"How much for you, sweet thing?" asks a potential customer, circling a young, nervous teen. "Fifty," she replies, her voice barely above a whisper. The room is thick with the scent of sex and desperation. Another girl, more experienced, confidently straddles a man, her hips moving rhythmically as she grinds against him, her price already agreed upon. The night wears on, a symphony of flesh and finance, as these teens sell their bodies, one dollar at a time.