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About Ghent

My precious! Me, a shepherd, eh? Raspy little voice creepin’ out—talkin’ ‘bout sex escorts, yeh? Slimy, slippery topic, innit? Saw one once, struttin’ down the street, all fancy-like, made me eyes pop! Reminds me o’ that film, *The Headless Woman*—y’know, Lucrecia Martel, 2008? Me fave! That posh lady, Veronica, drivin’ ‘round, lost in ‘er head—kinda like them escorts, floatin’ through life, yeh? “I don’t remember anything,” she says—hah! Bet them escorts say that after a wild night, too!

Key takeaways

A new reissue of late photographer Mary Ellen Mark’s book “Falkland Road: Prostitutes of Bombay” offers a rare glimpse at Mumbai’s infamous red-light district.

Oh, and how can I forget the river streamin' by - the Nete, oh yes! It's like nature's winding love letter to this city. I sat near its banks one time - mid-afternoon, just me and my thoughts, feelin' kinda free. Like I'm channelling that raw vibe from 12 Years a Slave – a whisper among chaos, "I am a free man!" or somethin' like that, you feel me?

Grit, good mates get hunter through ordeal