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She stumbled into Hari?s arms, reeking of cheap liquor. The hooligans backed away as David moved threateningly towards them. “They were trying to rape me and make a movie in there,” she screamed, pointing towards the beauty salon next to the pharmacy. David hurriedly bought a pair of jeans and a top for the girl while Hari hailed a passing cab, pushing the girl in the back seat, signaling David to follow, himself sitting next to the Sikh driver. “They were going to rape me and make a movie,” she wailed, covering her face with her hands. “Do you blame them, half-naked as you