"How much for a ride?" the eager punter asks, his eyes roving over the young, lithe bodies of the teens gathered around him. They haggle, their voices laced with desperation and lust, their prices dropping as the night wears on. The lucky man chooses his whores, and the camera follows as he leads them to a seedy motel room, the sound of their high heels clicking on the worn carpet. The money talks, and the teens walk, their bodies slick with sweat and desire as they fuck for the filthy cash, their cries of pleasure echoing through the cheap room.