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I’m sittin’ here, munchin’ a carrot, picturin’ it all. Gets me wonderin’—like in *Tree of Life*, “Where were you when I laid the foundations?” Brothels got roots deep as sin itself, doc! Makes ya think—human nature’s one messy rabbit hole. Some places, like Nevada, they’re legal— Bunny’s shocked! Thought it’d be all hush-hush, but nope, they got signs and everythin’. Saw this one joint, the Moonlite BunnyRanch—ha, “Bunny” Ranch, get it? Made me laugh ‘til I choked on my carrot!

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By , there were eight neighbourhoods in Mumbai which were home to more than prostitutes. Almost 60 years later, there were only two, with Kamathipura being the largest.

So, I’m all caffeinated and ready to roll. I decide to stroll down to the market on HaNesher Street. It’s packed, like, shoulder-to-shoulder. I’m dodging people left and right. There’s this old lady selling fresh pita. I swear, her pita is like magic. I grab a couple, and she gives me this huge smile. I’m thinking, “This is the good stuff.”

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