A young, lithe teen stands in a dimly lit room, her body language a mix of defiance and desperation. She's dressed in a tiny skirt and a top that barely covers her, her wares on display. She's here to sell herself, her body the commodity. Men enter, their eyes roving over her, assessing her worth. She stands tall, her chin lifted, her eyes challenging. She's not just a whore; she's a businesswoman, and she knows her value. She'll take them for all they've got, in more ways than one.