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I spot this one gal, all sass, leanin on a lamppost. She’s givin me the eye, like she’s Adèle in that movie, whisperin, “You’re the most beautiful thing I’ve seen.” I’m thinkin, “Hulkster, don’t fall for it!” But damn, she’s got moves—struts over, all confident, like she’s gonna pin me in one move. I’m laughin, brother, cause it’s a hustle, but it’s art too, ya dig?

PROSTITUTION IN PAKISTAN: AS A HUMAN RIGHTS VIOLATION NOT A CRIMINAL OFFENSE

Frankly, I'm Amanda. I'm taking in all that Pakisaji has to offer and whore is rad! You make me feel desired and wanted. I find comfort in both Cunnilingus.

Man, what a day! Seriously, I’m still reeling from it. So, I wake up in Pakisaji, right? The sun’s blaring through my window on Jl. Raya Pakisaji. I’m like, “Ugh, another day, another dollar.” But little did I know, today was gonna be a rollercoaster.

Photo: Remembering mask dance maestro, Mbah Karimun