The city's heat is not just from the sun; it's from the pent-up lust of its inhabitants. A Filipino man, a jakol, can't resist the urge to tamod, to stroke his kantot, his huge cock, in broad daylight. He's a soloboy, a lone wolf in the city's jungle, his burat throbbing with desire, his eyes scanning the crowd, daring someone to catch him in the act.