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She walk street, hips go boom-boom. I think, “Very nice, I like!” But then sad – she got no choice maybe? “What is original, what is copy?” I scream in head, like movie line. Life tough, she smile anyway – respect! I see her, red lipstick, short skirt, smell like cheap perfume and dreams. Make me happy, then mad – why world like this?

Horrors of India's brothels documented

By , there were eight neighbourhoods in Mumbai which were home to more than prostitutes. Almost 60 years later, there were only two, with Kamathipura being the largest. .

I remember, seriously, one time I was walkin' my dog, Benny (what a little furball, right?) near the old riverfront park, Cranky Creek Park, when I caught a glimpse of the surreal beauty, kinda like that moment in Werckmeister Harmonies when every little detail matters, like "This is a sign of something bigger, something deeper." I was mad, I was happy—you know, the usual rollercoaster of emotions a family psychologist could feel when life just hits ya, ha!