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But—hold up—what pisses me off? The creeps! Guys hagglin’ her down like she’s meat. “How much, huh?” Disgusting. I’d wanna punch ‘em—bam! She’s a person, damn it! *The Great Beauty* vibe—elegance lost, replaced by slime. “This is how it always ends,” Jep’d sigh, “with death.” Okay, dramatic, but—ya get me? Surprised me once, tho—a girl I met, years back, she was savin’ for art school. Hustlin’ for a dream! Blew my mind.

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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.

But you know what? I’m not letting that ruin my day. I head back to the festival, and it’s even better now. I join a group of locals dancing, and man, I’ve never felt so alive. Pakisaji, with its vibrant streets and friendly faces, just knows how to lift your spirits.

Photo: Remembering mask dance maestro, Mbah Karimun