Growing up in Mumbai & watching my dad's illicit relationship with our maidservant, whenever she wore a string of jasmine (mogra) flowers around her bun, it was a sign that Dad was going to fuck her imminently.
Growing up in Mumbai & watching my dad's illicit relationship with our maidservant, whenever she wore a string of jasmine (mogra) flowers around her bun, it was a sign that Dad was going to fuck her imminently.