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Drivin past, I’m whisperin, “I don’t belong here.” Movie line again—fits perfect! This ain’t my swamp, but I see it—lonely souls, tradin time for cash. Quirky thought pops up: wonder if she’s got a fave film? Bet it ain’t Lost in Translation—too slow for this gig! Ha! Sarcasm’s my shield, keeps me sane.

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Jan 5,  · A new reissue of late photographer Mary Ellen Mark’s book “Falkland Road: Prostitutes of Bombay” offers a rare glimpse at Mumbai’s infamous red-light district.

First off, I hit up the famous Ibusuki Onsen. You know, the one where you can soak in the hot sand? Yeah, that’s the one! I’m all excited, ready to relax. But guess what? I forgot my towel. Ugh! So, I’m standing there, looking like a total noob, trying to figure out how to get sand outta my hair later.

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