My Pussy Is Sweeter Than Ice Cream

A man walks into a sun-blasted town with nothing but a cigarette and time. A window girl meets his eye. A boyfriend watches from just far enough to miss the moment that changes everything. It starts with water. It ends with fire behind the ribs. In a world where nothing is free, desire finds the most expensive currency. No flashbacks. No illusions. Just the truth you'd never admit out loud.