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Goa, calangute beach, 9 , 1000 bucks, whole night, above

Goa, calangute beach, 9 , 1000 bucks, whole night, above

Be a MAN. Respect women.

While we were roaming around on calangute beach in Goa, a stranger walked towards us and handed a small chit with phone number written on it to my friend… 9**** *****… Confused, I was seeing what was happening… He started… ‘All Night… only 1000!!! whole night… No problem Sir…’

My friend denied the offer right away and tried to hand over the chit back… But the stranger insisted on us keeping the chit and take our time to decide… “Nahi sir, aaram se call karana, no tension… above 18 hai…” (Take your time, no hurry… The girls are above 18… so no tension… Please call at leisure)

I was shocked and taken back!!!!!! Had heard of these things happening, but I guess it was 1st time I was experiencing it… I felt very uncomfortable with the very thought of a young girl ready to sleep with any/all of us…

This reminds me of something that I experienced and felt sometime when I used to travel between Mumbai and Pune by train… I think it was Chennai Express, General Boogie… I managed to get in the still halting train ahead of others and promptly grabbed the window seat… Karjat… Khandala-Lonavala ghat starts… It was dark and quite cold outside… The cool breeze coming in, I got up to answer the natures call…As I walked towards the Toilet, I saw a family occupying the toilet area and the exit passage… Feeling irritated of the way the family was sitting-sleeping I made it to the toilet… Flushed, came out… thought of standing by the exit door for some time to enjoy the cool breeze… Again with some more irritation; this time with some muttering, but taking care that I don’t hit anyone in the way, I made it to the door…

As I was trying to see in the darkness, I heard a grumbling noise behind…

Wish I had bought my Sony Ericsson K750i (camera phone) a couple of weeks earlier… Here’s how the picture looked… Will try my best to create it-

Four Children… Eldest girl taking care of the newly born… Another girl sleeping in-between the toilets in only her lower undergarment, coughing every now and then; her nose half wet and half dry… And the last child- a boy sleeping half inside and half outside of the other toilet… The ‘male’ in the dirty dhoti, and the female pressing his calf muscles…

[Now as I write this, I feel that it was good that I did not buy my SE K750i and I don’t have the actual snap… Just the memory of the scene gets my typing hands go numb!!!]

The female carrying her ‘pallu’ over her head and securing one end in her teeth; sitting on her legs and pressing the drunken feet of her God for this life!!! I still remember the moments of her hand with the heavy jewelery making helpless moments to serve her God… As her bonny hands slowed down, another grumble by the ‘man’ and the heavy metal jewelery made more noise… The wind was in-frequently able to blow her pallu over her head and she quickly managing to cover it back to maintain her ‘maryada’… The same Maryada that her helpless husband might have sold numerous times for a bottle of Narangi or Gulabi (Country side cheap alcohol) or a packet of food for the family of six and maybe some Rupees notes as bonus…

As I observed the family of SIX and the female; another chilled breeze and I shivered inside out!!!

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