Under the harsh glow of streetlamps, a desperate teen's naked form shivers as she awaits her fate. A mysterious figure materializes, his eyes locked onto her vulnerable body. "How much?" he asks, voice barely above a whisper. She names her price, and he agrees, pulling out his wallet. As he counts the bills, she can't help but feel a mix of fear and exhilaration. This is no romantic encounter, but a cold, calculated transaction, and she's the merchandise.