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About Marijampole

Hate when folks call ‘em dirty, tho – gets me ragin’! They’re just survivin’, same as us, clawin’ through muck. “Who’ll judge us?” – that line from the movie hits hard. Whores, me, you – we’re all messed up, eh? No precious ring for them, just cold nights n’ leers.

Demographics

Every year, thousands of women in rural as well as urban parts of India are forced into www.facebook.com Gaedtke and Gayatri Parameswaran travelled to an u.

But then, he drops a bomb. He says he’s got an old violin he wants to sell. I’m like, “Dude, I’m in!” So, we head to his place on Vytauto Street. I’m pumped, right? But when I see the violin, my heart sinks. It’s a wreck! I mean, it looks like it survived a tornado. I’m trying to be polite, but inside I’m like, “What the heck, man?”

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