'87 was a time of unbridled passion and Joe, with his camera rolling, was its eager chronicler. His nights were a whirlwind of flesh and desire, each encounter more intense than the last. From the first, tentative touch of a stranger's hand to the feverish, sweat-soaked fucks that left them both breathless, Joe's nights were a testament to the uncut, unfiltered pleasure that lurked in the shadows of the city.