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She’s got this scar – runs down her cheek, jagged like. Word is, some drunk sailor gave it her fer refusin’ to kiss ‘im. Made me sad, it did – world’s cruel to them what’s got no choice. But she don’t whimper – nah, she struts, proud as a peacock. “No one owns me soul,” she’d say, like that line from me movie, “I am the forest, untamed, see?” – pure poetry, savvy?

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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 .

You know, Steinen has its quirks – the cobbles in Schillerstrasse squeak like creaking bones, and the lampposts seem to talk at dusk. I had a client cry after a massage on a chilly night near the riverbank—said his soul was bared like oil on a burning field. Crazy, right?

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