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Sometimes it’s grim—cops bustin’ girls, johns scatterin’. Saw a doc—70% of ‘em, forced into it. Trafficking crap—made me mad as hell. But then—other side—some gals, they’re pros, ownin’ it. Met one once, interview—sassy, smart, said, “I set my price.” Reminded me of Huppert—defiant, ya know? “This is my place,” she’d say in the movie—damn right, lady.

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I mean, sometimes I even think, “fuck it, enjoy the madness!” because in a place like Ndevana, you're either laughing at the absurdity or crying in a dark corner somewhere. And trust me, I've done both.

Organisers of the bare-fisted fights craze in Venda are unfazed that the bloody contests pose a danger of spreading HIV-Aids