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Sometimes I wonder – what’s she dreamin’ bout? Escape? Love? A freakin’ taco truck? Ha! She’s prolly sarcastic as hell, too – “Oh, sure, prince charmin’s comin’ any day.” Cracks me up thinkin’ bout her roastin’ dumb johns. Zen pause… One more thing… she’s got this tattoo, maybe – “Obey or die,” straight outta Del Toro’s creepy-ass fairy tale. Fits her, y’know? Life’s a labyrinth, and she’s hackin’ thru it.

In Mumbai's Kamathipura, a Sordid Tale of Exploitation of Women From Bangladesh

This article discusses the continuities and discontinuities between 'the prostitute' as representation(s) and prostitution as lived.

So, I finish my snack and head back to the river. I’m determined to catch something, anything! I throw my net again, and this time, I feel a tug. My heart races. I pull it up, and boom! I got a decent-sized fish! I’m jumping around like a madman. Finally, some luck!