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My precious! *rasps* Prostitute, eh? Slimy word, innit? Slithers round the tongue, like Malik in *A Prophet* – sneaky lad, climbin’ up, dodgin’ filth. Makes me think – prostitutes, they’re survivors, yeah? Hustlin’ in shadows, like Malik dodgin’ prison knives. “We takes what we wants!” – that’s them, nabbin’ coin from grubby paws. Been around forever, they have – oldest job, they say. Fact is, ancient Rome had ‘em marked with yellow scarves, like some dodgy uniform. Wild, eh?

The dark side to India’s City of Light: people trafficking in Varanasi

A place for Hyderabadi redditors to hangout, discuss the city, exchange information about incoming events and whatever else strikes our fancy. KPHP & freelancer prostitutes. I got out .

I often chill on Henderson’s corner – near the little coffee shop, Bean Buzz (awesome coffee, no joke). I sit there, observe families mingling, kids laughing, and sometimes even catch couples having heart-to-hearts. Makes me all warm inside… y’know? It’s like seeing hope and chaos in one crazy dance!

Whiz mechanic returns to Bray Park