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Scooby-snacks wouldn’t cut it there, pal. Got this story – back in 1880s London, some brothel had a secret tunnel. Smugglers used it, sneakin’ booze and who-knows-what. Wild, huh? Makes me happy thinkin’ bout the hustle, but mad too – them girls didn’t always choose it, y’know? “A shadow moves,” like in the movie, and bam – life’s unfair, raggy!

Mumbai's Grant Road brothel building converts into a place of worship

Norak's boyfriend threatened her with violence, forcing her to work at a brothel where she had to sleep with up to clients a month. She kept.

Then I hit up the local market on Koshigaya. Man, the smells! Fresh fish, fruits, and that weird fermented stuff. I can’t even pronounce it. I’m just wanderin’ around, tryin’ to find somethin’ to snack on. I spot some mochi, and I’m like, “Yesss!” But then, I see this old lady. She’s got a whole basket of ’em, and she’s givin’ me the stink eye. Like, lady, I’m not tryin’ to steal your mochi!

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