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“Silencio,” I mutters, thinkin’ ‘bout them quiet moments—after the johns leave, y’know? Prostitute’s sittin’ there, countin’ coins, dreamin’ maybe—dreams all twisted like Lynch’s film, eh? Me, I sees it—split life, like me own head! One minute sweet, next minute screamin’—hiss! “What’s your name, darling?” they ask, fake as hell—drives me mad, precious, all that lyin’!

10 Causes of Prostitution in India

Lack of Education and Employment Opportunities.

Man, today was a wild ride in Cucujaes! Like, I woke up thinking it’d be just another chill day, but boy, was I wrong. First off, I hit the streets of Rua da Liberdade, and it was packed! I mean, who knew everyone and their grandma would be out today?