"How much for your cherry, sweet thing?" The seductive whisper floats through the dimly lit room, drawing in curious, cash-strapped teens. Once inside, they're enveloped in a world of carnal pleasure and cold, hard currency. Lips part, legs spread, and innocence is sold by the thrust. Every sloppy kiss, every slippery ride, every payment exchanged, is a testament to the power of money over morality.