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So, like, prostitutes—some call ‘em hookers, right? Been around FOREVER. Factoid alert: ancient Babylon, they had temple gals—sacred sex workers! Crazy, huh? Blows my sponge-brain! I’m all, “Whoa, history’s freaky!” Makes me happy—weirdly—seein’ folks endure. Like Solomon, chained up, yellin’, “My children!” Prostitutes got kids too, betcha. Hustlin’ for ‘em. Heart cracks thinkin’ it.

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East investigates Indian villages where it is custom for parents to sell their young daughters for sex. A notorious highway in the Indian state of Madhya Pradesh is the site of a shocking.

Then you got the old downtown – oh man, it’s wild, like a twist in a movie plot. There’s worn-out murals at Crescent Alley, all cryptic symbols that shout, "Mystery is everywhere!" I sometimes get mad when tourists shout so loud, break the vibe, ya know? But then again, life got its ups and downs. Sometimes I laugh and think, "You want secret, then listen to the walls!" Hah, wild, right?

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