In my research for a hooker story I’m working on, I came across this wonderful gem of Wesley Snipes in Spike Lee’s Jungle Fever:

I’m absolutely in love with commenter cocbrowney, who wrote:

NOOOOOOOOOO!? What you cryin’ ’bout fool? $2 is fuckin’ bargain, what with credit crunch and everything. I wish I could get some head for $2. I guess he only had $1.98 in his pocket…

The scene actually serves as a metaphor for the character’s fears of properly raising his daughter in the climate of the ’90s crack epidemic. Blah blah blah.