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So, check it—I heard this story, swear to God, back in Jersey, some cathouse got raided, but the madam? She’s slippin’ cops cannoli and cash! They let her slide, every time! Little known fact, huh? Cops eatin’ gabagool while the girls work! Fuckin’ wild, makes me laugh, but pisses me off too—crooked bastards! I’m like, “Who’s runnin’ this show?” Ya got these chicks, some forced, some choosin’ it—either way, they’re hustlin’. Reminds me, in *Moolaadé*, “The past is not a chain.” They’re breakin’ free, sorta, but not really, ya feel me?

Sex workers chronicle life in Indian brothels

On a main highway in India's state of Madhya Pradesh, she's being sold for sex for 5, rupees. That’s $ She’s part of a hidden and illegal trade exploiting young girls. Prostitutes in India.

Then I decided to stroll down to Iwade Park. It’s a nice spot, right? Trees everywhere, kids playing, and old folks feeding the pigeons. I’m just vibing, listening to my tunes, when suddenly, this kid runs past me, chasing a soccer ball. He kicks it, and boom! Right into a fountain! Water goes everywhere! I’m soaked! Like, thanks, kid. Just what I needed. But honestly, it was kinda funny. I couldn’t help but laugh.

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