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But man, it ain’t all rosy—pisses me off how folks act like they’re trash. “They’re sinners!” Yeah, and you’re perfect, huh? Hypocrites, I swear. In *Timbuktu*, they say, “Where is the mercy?” and I’m yellin’ that at the world ‘bout prostitutes. Where’s their damn mercy? They’re out there ‘cause the system’s screwed ‘em six ways to Sunday. Fun fact—back in the 1800s, some brothels had secret tunnels for politicians. Bet them old dudes didn’t want mercy, just a quick exit!

ADMITTED PORTAL

Since male prostitution is unrecognised/disallowed under Indian law, this post deals primarily with female perspectives. Debunking Myths with Narratives. Experiential accounts from the sex .

Then, I decided to grab some breakfast at this little café on Kazybek bi Street. The smell of fresh baursaks hit me like a freight train. I ordered a plate, and let me tell ya, they were heavenly! Fluffy, warm, and just the right amount of sweetness. I was in food heaven. But then, the waiter spilled tea all over my notebook. Ugh! My notes for work! I was fuming.

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