In the pulsating heart of Rio, Juliano Cazarre, a man possessed by the 'Fever of the Rat,' chases his desires through neon-lit nights. He's a predator, his prey the willing, the wanton, the wild. Alleyways echo with their grunts and moans, skin slapping skin, as they satisfy their cravings under the watchful gaze of the city's never-sleeping eye. It's raw, it's real, it's the dance of the feverish rat.