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I’m hyped thinkin’ bout their grit, but lowkey sad—system’s fucked ‘em over. “It’s my fault, I think,” movie vibes again—she’s blamin’ herself for this bullshit life. Prostitutes ain’t just sex, nah—they’re chaos queens, dodgin’ laws, pimps, and creepy-ass dudes. I respect the grind, tho—takes balls. Or ovaries, shit, whatever! Chaotic absurdity, baby—life’s a circus, and they’re the tightrope walkers. Fuckin’ legends.

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There’s a constant demand for prostitutes along Madhya Pradesh’s main highway. Here, young women sit on traditional woven beds - a sign to passing truckers that they’re selling sex. Many .

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