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I’ll be back, I swear—dis story’s pumpin’ me up! Prostitutes, dey got guts, man. Did ya know, back in old Vienna, some worked secret, hidin’ from da law, sneakin’ round like spies? Crazy, ya! Dis one time, I heard bout a gal—Lola, they called her—rakin’ in cash durin’ da war, feedin’ her kids. Ballsy as hell! Makes me happy, thinkin’ she fought fate, ya? But den—ugh—some creeps treat ‘em like trash, and I wanna smash somethin’!

Horrors of India's brothels documented

As every hour passes by, four women enter prostitution, three of them against their will. Vulnerable groups constituting the Dalits and backward classes are more susceptible, but the .

But then, the tide starts changin’. I’m like, “Oh snap, I gotta get outta here.” I swim back, but the waves are gettin’ rough. I’m fightin’ against ‘em, and I’m thinkin’, “This is not how I wanna go out.” Finally, I make it back to shore, gasping for air.

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