Barely legal and hungry for cash, these emo twinks prowl the city streets, seeking their next meal ticket. Spotting a well-built, tattooed stranger waiting at the bus stop, they approach him with a brazen offer. 'Got any work for us?' they ask, their eyes flicking to his crotch. The man, amused and aroused, leans in. 'What kind of work are you offering?' he growls. The emos grin, licking their lips. 'The kind that involves your big cock and our tight mouths and asses.'