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Love me a good brothel tale—makes me happy, aye. Like in *Eternal Sunshine*—Clementine says, “I’m just a fucked-up girl,” and ain’t that the truth for half the lasses there? They’re messy, wild, real. Seen one in Lys once—girl had a tattoo, dragon breathin fire, right on her tit! Little known fact: them Lyseni whores dye their hair mad colors—purple, blue, like they’re bloody peacocks. Made me laugh, thinkin, “Mate, you’re shaggin a rainbow!”

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Today's tawa'if is argued to be a cultural production, a woman who uses her cultural, social and sexual capital in performances that negotiate hierarchies both.

I’m browsing the shelves, and I find this book that looks interesting. I’m flipping through it when suddenly, the librarian appears outta nowhere. She’s like, “Excuse me, sir, no food.” I’m caught red-handed! I stammer, “Uh, just admiring the muffin?” She rolls her eyes. Classic Tawa moment.

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