Blog Comment: COEDS NEED CASH smoked leaked out of Beck's parted lips. Sure, he had arrested prostitutes before. Hundreds of them. Many nights he drove home hearing their eerie words echo in his head, "suck your cock for free if you'll let me go. Cum in my mouth, pig," they would whisper licking their scabby lips. But they were prostitutes, not innocent, virginal lambs. The whole squad had to see the police department's shrink after that bust. Even Beck, a fourteen year veteran. Just to be sure he was okay.