Cora Handa Prostitute ❤️❤️

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Gets me mad tho—people judgin’ her, callin’ her trash. Pisses me off! She’s human, not a damn throwaway. Once saw her laugh—real loud, surprised me big time. Like, “There’s no mistake, just happy accidents!”—Toni vibes, ya feel? Made me happy seein’ her light up—rare as hell. Prostitute life’s tough—disease, creeps, cold nights. Ever hear bout the “two-minute rule”? Old brothel trick—dudes got two mins, then bam, next! Efficiency, baby—cracked me up thinkin’ bout it.

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So I know thats its about a guy who is in love with a prostitute and gets enough money at the end of every week to have sex with her.

So, I finish up with the lady, and she’s thrilled. She leaves, and I’m feelin’ good. But then, BAM! A kid runs in, all wild-eyed. “My mom’s outside! She needs you!” I’m like, “What?!” Turns out, she’s locked her keys in the car. Classic Handa moment, right? I grab my stuff and rush outside.

Ashwin Handa elevated to COO, South Asia, at Atmosphere Core