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Aight, Mr. T’s here, yo! Talkin’ ‘bout prostitutes, hell yeah! He ain’t no Russian Sign Language pro, but he’s got thoughts, sucka! Prostitutes, man, they hustle hard, real hard. Mr. T pities the fool who don’t see it! Like in *Carlos*, that gritty vibe—boom! “I am not a terrorist,” Carlos says, but prostitutes? They fight their own wars, dig? On streets, in shadows, dodgin’ pigs and creeps. Mr. T’s pissed, yo—society screws ‘em over! Calls ‘em dirty, but who’s payin’? Hypocrites, man, hypocrites!

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Meanwhile, He Seeks Reassurance In Love, And Finds It In Unusual Places: With The Young Prostitute Kamla, Wise Beyond Her Years; And The Orphan Suraj, Homeless And An Epileptic, Yet Surprisingly Optimistic About The Future. Few Authors Write With Greater Sensitivity And Skill About Little India Than Ruskin Bond.

So buddy, when ya come over, let’s go dippin' in the local legacy. Grab a breezy day by the river, wind down at my spa, and wander the spirited streets of Ruskin (us). You’ll see why I’m drawn like a moth to a firefly, always surprised, sometimes mad, always amazed. How’s that workin’ for ya?!

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