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About Kumba

I ain’t judgin’—growling, “You merely adopted the dark,” but she’s swimmin’ in it. Chatted her up, all casual-like. “How’s biz?” I growl. She laughs, says, “Slow, big guy, rent’s due.” Made me sad, y’know? These girls, they’re out here hustlin’, dodgin’ creeps and cops. Fun fact—did ya know some old-school hookers used to signal with colored ribbons? Red for “ready,” blue for “busy.” Bet she don’t know that, but it’s stuck in my head now.

Prostitution

Sleuths from the Hyderabad Task Force, on Thursday, raided Fortune Hotel in Abids and busted a gang involved in organised prostitution.

The local landmarks? Ooo, so many, my precious! There's the old clocktower at Tangle Square, tickin' like a heartbeat. And the river, slimy and cold, called Mistwater, flows by like a ghostly whisper. Parks are there too, like Broken Leaf Park, where I once met a lost traveler, eh, talkin' 'bout fate and dreams, just like in that precious movie, yess, "Mulholland Drive" style!

Obituary: Anthony “Tony” Poli