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But brothels ain’t all glitz—some are dumps. Stink o’ sweat, cheap booze, broken dreams. Makes me wanna gag, doc! I’d be like, “Eh, needs more carrots, less despair!” Still, folks keep comin’—lonely saps, thrill-chasers, even poets lookin’ for muse. “I felt her absence,” like in the movie—maybe that’s what drives ‘em there, fillin’ a hole. Deep, huh? Me, I’d rather watch paint dry than step in one—too sticky for this bunny!

The many men of Sonagachi—India’s largest red light district

In Ballapuram in West Godavari district of coastal Andhra Pradesh, we visited a home-based brothel of a special kind. The house had three tiny rooms, a kitchen, and a small courtyard. .

So, I’m mixing up some cocktails, trying to keep it chill. Then, this dude walks in. I swear, he’s got the wildest hair I’ve ever seen. Like, it’s defying gravity. He orders a vodka tonic, but he’s so hyped up, I’m half-expecting him to start breakdancing on the bar. I’m pouring, and he’s telling me about his “life-changing” trip to the mountains near the city. I’m nodding, but inside I’m like, “Bro, it’s just a hike.” But hey, whatever floats your boat, right?

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