Handsome girl You charge two rupees for your service And it’s too small for all your distress Being for sometime my mistress!
But I love those silken cheese That charge me five rupees Wet in oiled black curls Handsomest dark skin girls!
Can’t get me all the white What I get from her all night Turn me a slave her power Aroma of her hair’s flower!
Are you free of shame O girl what’s your name Else how you give freely Yourself for a sum measly!
Someone’s wife or mother Tell me why I bother And not pay you in my pity When you sell you for poverty!
Before the 1857 Sepoy Mutiny in India and especially during the 18th century, ****** relations were quite as exploitative as the East India Company’s other relations with this country. An imagined sketch of that, this write is inspired by Jeremy Paxman's "Empire: What Ruling the World Did to the British" (2011).