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I’m imaginin’ it now—me, a freakin’ harvester, rollin’ up. She’s like, “What’s this, a john deer?” I’d laugh, “Nah, babe, I’m the real deal!” Anger’d kick in if she charged extra—$50 to climb my cab? Screw that! I’d be yellin’, “Fear’s takin’ over, I’m outta here!” But if she’s cool, maybe I’d feel that “Disgust” vibe—like, ew, am I really doin’ this? Still, I’d tip her good. Gotta respect the hustle.

Inside the world of Dhaka sex workers

Yo, then there’s the winding river – Diwa – cutting through the city like a shiny snake. On lazy evenings, the river glows softly under the moon. I sometimes take my break time walks along the riverbank. Trust me, the scene gets you feelin’ like you're in one of those artsy films – sorta like that movie, White Material. “Where the wind blows, there’s hope,” or sumthin like that, right?

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