Women are from Venus ....

24/10/2006

Saturday.

Time – 10.45 pm

It was a green two storied building so small it looked like a big toy house. Only, it was the exact opposite of one. The whole of Magadi road was infested with many houses like these. This one was in a particularly dingy state. Decorations were made to give it an oriental appearance by someone who had absolutely no idea what an oriental building looked like. Some say its decorations reminded them of how an old woman will look like with a lot of makeup. It was a brothel.

“Ok, where’s my share?” demanded constable Muthuraju the beat police of that area.

“I’m sorry sir, business hasn’t even started yet and you make such a big demand. We ...”

“Shut up and listen you little pimp!” Burst out Muthuraju.

“I am tired from today’s rounds and I need some liquor to sooth me. So just give me my money and I’ll leave.”

“Sir I already told you, we haven’t even started yet. Please sir. If you are interested, you can use one of our girls.” The pimp pointed to some young girls huddling in a group.

He pulled out one of them clad in a skimpy yellow sari and red blouse.

“Try Lakshmi sir, she will sooth you better than any liquor ever can.”

The constables’ eyes seemed to grow bigger as he eyed the girl.

“All right, But I won’t pay anything and my share still remains for tomorrow.”

“Ok sir. Thank you very much. Lakshmi, take sir and treat him well.”

“Please follow her to room sir.”

She led him through a maze of small rooms, the sounds of men and women screaming was almost deafening. Until they came to a very small room. The walls were painted blue and the cot in the corner seemed like an ant’s weight could make it collapse.

“All right, what are you waiting for?” he growled as he hastily undid his zipper.

She took off her sari and blouse. She wasn’t wearing a bra underneath. Then she proceeded to take her petticoat off. She then stood trembling and naked before him.

He laid her down on the bed and mounted her, and with every thrust his body wobbled. She was squirming with displeasure, and struggled to breathe under his mass.

He suddenly stopped. “Why do you have hair on your body?” he asked.

“Because it grows there. What do you think?”

“Don’t you shave it off?”

“Why should I? It’ll only grow back.”

He looked like he was about to vomit as he got off the bed.

“How could she insult the sacred feminine of India? How could she let the disgusting hair grow and not do anything about it? I cannot let this happen!”

With some difficulty, he zipped up, and from his belt wielded his lathi.

“Today you will know the consequences of not shaving, foolish girl.” And he started beating her with the thick teakwood stick. She screamed and rolled around in agony, hands flailing.

He continued until she stopped moving. Until her frail body didn’t respond anymore.

He just had one more thing left to do. He reached into his shirt pocket and pulled out a gleaming razor blade. He then bent over her and began…

Times Of India, 25/10/2006. Wednesday.

Brothel worker murdered

Lakshmi, a 17 year old prostitute was found murdered in Sangama Pleasure house in Magadi Road. She was found dead with severe wounds to her head and neck. What seems to be intriguing is that her assailant shaved her entire body except the head and eyebrows clean with what seems to be a Gillette Venus, a shaving blade meant for women.

Officials are puzzled as to why the killer has depilated the body.

So far the police have nothing to say about the gruesome murder.

“We are very close to nabbing the culprit who is responsible for this.” Says a certain Constable Muthuraju who is the assistant to Inspector Ananthashayana in charge of the case.

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