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Complete, First published Apr 23, 2016
Mature
I watched Neelam, the most famous courtesan of the Heera Mandi(The red-light district), move her elegant body to the music that came from the tabla, sitar and harmonium. Her body was hard to ignore but the matter that kept on pressing its urgency in my mind was much more harder to disregard. Sami Duranni. This bastard, after raping and killing 20 prostitutes of Heera Mandi, gave himself up to the police. Now who does that? I mean it was really nice of him that he did, but why after 20? Why not 10? Why not 1?
Before he gave himself up, the police did everything in their 'limited' power to expose this serial killer(that is what they called him) so that they could get over dealing with the 'filthy prostitutes', the same one's they used to have all the fun with. I say limited because had it been the daughters of the elite who were raped and murdered, action would have been taken and this very limited power would have been
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