Havana's gay scene sizzles with hidden desires. A local, known for his insatiable appetite, spots a tourist snacking on a tortilla. He can't resist the allure and offers to show him the real Cuban flavor. In a dimly lit backroom, the tourist watches in awe as the local, with a lustful gaze, tears into the tortilla, then hungrily swallows the tourist's rigid manhood, feeding his craving for something far more substantial than street food.