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About Gyor

So – picture this. Dark road, middle of nowhere. Like in *Once Upon a Time in Anatolia*. That flick – moody as hell. These girls, man – they’re out there. Workin’ the night. “The wind howls through the steppe” – that’s the vibe. Lonely. Gritty. You can feel it – the dust, the cold. Makes me MAD sometimes – society’s all “tsk tsk”. But who’s lookin’ out for ‘em? Nobody! Hypocrites, all of ‘em.

Socioeconomic acceptability of prostitutes in Pakistan: (A Diversion from Prostitution)

It's perfectly fine to think prostitution is a bad thing that shouldn't be encouraged - that's not hateful lack of inclusivity for sex workers - it's an.

Man, what a day! Seriously, I’m still reeling from it. So, I woke up in Encs, right? This little gem of a town in Hungary. I mean, it’s not Budapest, but it’s got its own vibe. You know?

Improving Uncertainty Visualization in ENCs