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I would get angry, “Do you know how to pick lice from hair? If you pull like this, no lice will come out. “What did you say on that day? My hair was very beautiful!” He used to caress my hair slowly, “What long hair, and how beautiful! You don’t have any lice in your hair. “It’s a wild forest that you have on your head, no wonder the lungi is spoiled!” – that long curly hair he so intensely desired in his wife, nothing would be remembered, and instead a wild forest would have suddenly sprung up! When he recounted the scolding he got from his sister while washing clothes, he would forget how he used to praise my hair.
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This oil and dirt would leave a round patch on his lungi. I would find a place to wash my hair and then put oil in it. Those days, we never used shampoo to wash hair. His constant complaint was that it was impossible to remove the spot where I put my head in his lap at night. The lungi was a dark-coloured mundu and hence would conceal the dirt and my dress wouldn’t get dirtied. Usually Sunil wore a lungi when he came at night and I slept on his lap. Our bodies would become covered with mud. It was not possible to think of stretching our arms and legs while asleep. I would hitch up the underskirt as well and lie down on his lap to take a short nap. So, the clean upper mundu creates the impression that you are “clean”. This is the garment which displays the complete purity of the body to the outside world. I would remove the upper mundu, fold it neatly and keep it aside. While with him, it was not possible to sleep for long.
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Taking me away and seeing me back safely with the full payment made, and at the same time freeing me from all the responsibilities.I would be brimming with joy. I was used to working in the fields, planting and harvesting before I started sex work, whereas he had never even seen nellu! He didn’t even know which tree rice grows on! Yet, I enjoyed that thrill of walking, obeying his instructions. He would walk ahead in between, would throw instructions behind for me to follow: “Watch out, that ridge is new, it is slushy with mud!” Sunil would lead me as if I were a little child of three or four years. And since my journeys were night trips, I didn’t have much sense of fashion either. I was not in the habit of wearing fashionable footwear. He would be there constantly, looking after me, “Don’t step on that kutti look out for that ridge!” I would be wearing very cheap, locally-made plastic footwear or slippers made from rubber tyres. If it was a busy public road, we would walk holding hands through the fields which would lie bare after the harvest.


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