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Prostitutes, bless their hearts, they’re like the unsung heroes of the shadows, y’know? I mean, I’m sittin’ here thinkin’ ‘bout *12 Years a Slave*—my fave movie, y’all—and Solomon Northup, poor soul, says, “I will not fall into despair!” That hits me hard thinkin’ ‘bout these gals (and fellas too, shoot). They’re out there, hustlin’, survivin’—not givin’ up even when the world’s kickin’ ‘em down harder’n a mule with a grudge. Makes me tear up, it does—happy tears, though, ‘cause that grit’s somethin’ else!

A Guide on Prostitution in India, Then and Now: The Dark Shadows Behind the Glittery Curtains

We have the story of the famous ganika named Madanamala of Pratisthana, Kumudika of Ujjayini, and that of Rupanika of Mathura.

First call of the day? Some dude freakin’ out about his cat. Like, bro, I get it, Fluffy’s your world, but chill! He’s like, “She’s stuck in a tree!” I’m like, “Dude, it’s a tree, not a skyscraper.” But whatever, I send the fire department. They’re always down for a cat rescue.

Port of Savannah officials promise to protect ancient oaks