What Is Money??

[ANNA007]

I saw a girl at 1 AM in Delhi.
She was completely out of my league and out of the league of my whole group. But she was there, standing, ready to sell the most important part of her body.
I was feeling so small standing there. I usually don’t judge people. But for a girl like her, standing for just 1000 or 2000 per night, I knew something was odd.
I felt a deep urge to go and talk to her. But I stopped as people who sell their bodies have no room for talking.
I was scrutinizing her from a distance when a man came there, drunk, and talked with her. She sat in his car, later, and he drove away swiftly.
If we analyze the situation closely there’s only one reason she’s doing it— money.
Money makes us do things that we don’t imagine in our dreams when we are young. It makes us degrade ourselves. And it makes us question our values in life.
Saying money is not important holds when you’re no longer a part of this materialistic world. When you join monkhood. But once you’re into this world that makes us unhuman— you need money. You need money as you’re scared of death or fame or status.
Money is bullshit.
And we chase the bullshit throughout our lives.

 

[Indrajith]

Life is not same for everyone.

To stand there, we don't know how much she must have endured in her life . They were not given a choice . But one day she will change and live a life for her.

 

[ANNA007]

Life is not same for everyone.

To stand there, we don't know how much she must have endured in her life . They were not given a choice . But one day she will change and live a life for her.

yes am agreed totally, lyf is not same for everyone but according to my pov selling bodies are not the only way to get money in today’s society There’s a hundred ways to get jobs, but some finds that this way is easier to get money, that's it!!!

 

[Honey bunch]

I saw a girl at 1 AM in Delhi.
She was completely out of my league and out of the league of my whole group. But she was there, standing, ready to sell the most important part of her body.
I was feeling so small standing there. I usually don’t judge people. But for a girl like her, standing for just 1000 or 2000 per night, I knew something was odd.
I felt a deep urge to go and talk to her. But I stopped as people who sell their bodies have no room for talking.
I was scrutinizing her from a distance when a man came there, drunk, and talked with her. She sat in his car, later, and he drove away swiftly.
If we analyze the situation closely there’s only one reason she’s doing it— money.
Money makes us do things that we don’t imagine in our dreams when we are young. It makes us degrade ourselves. And it makes us question our values in life.
Saying money is not important holds when you’re no longer a part of this materialistic world. When you join monkhood. But once you’re into this world that makes us unhuman— you need money. You need money as you’re scared of death or fame or status.
Money is bullshit.
And we chase the bullshit throughout our lives.

"We all do things for survival, just on different scales."


People do things for money they never thought they would, just to survive.

The girl was no different. In the end, we all keep running after money, even when it takes more from us than it gives.
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[Ananya1235]

I saw a girl at 1 AM in Delhi.
She was completely out of my league and out of the league of my whole group. But she was there, standing, ready to sell the most important part of her body.
I was feeling so small standing there. I usually don’t judge people. But for a girl like her, standing for just 1000 or 2000 per night, I knew something was odd.
I felt a deep urge to go and talk to her. But I stopped as people who sell their bodies have no room for talking.
I was scrutinizing her from a distance when a man came there, drunk, and talked with her. She sat in his car, later, and he drove away swiftly.
If we analyze the situation closely there’s only one reason she’s doing it— money.
Money makes us do things that we don’t imagine in our dreams when we are young. It makes us degrade ourselves. And it makes us question our values in life.
Saying money is not important holds when you’re no longer a part of this materialistic world. When you join monkhood. But once you’re into this world that makes us unhuman— you need money. You need money as you’re scared of death or fame or status.
Money is bullshit.
And we chase the bullshit throughout our l

Judging someone’s choices without knowing their story is unfair. Instead of pitying or analyzing from a distance, we should ask—what led them here? And how can we create a world where survival isn’t tied to such harsh decisions?

 

[BAjith]

I saw a girl at 1 AM in Delhi.
She was completely out of my league and out of the league of my whole group. But she was there, standing, ready to sell the most important part of her body.
I was feeling so small standing there. I usually don’t judge people. But for a girl like her, standing for just 1000 or 2000 per night, I knew something was odd.
I felt a deep urge to go and talk to her. But I stopped as people who sell their bodies have no room for talking.
I was scrutinizing her from a distance when a man came there, drunk, and talked with her. She sat in his car, later, and he drove away swiftly.
If we analyze the situation closely there’s only one reason she’s doing it— money.
Money makes us do things that we don’t imagine in our dreams when we are young. It makes us degrade ourselves. And it makes us question our values in life.
Saying money is not important holds when you’re no longer a part of this materialistic world. When you join monkhood. But once you’re into this world that makes us unhuman— you need money. You need money as you’re scared of death or fame or status.
Money is bullshit.
And we chase the bullshit throughout our lives.

100 percent i blame the Situation!.

 

[Custardapple]

money is always ultimate
Money can sustain our life, can destroy our life, can do anything, that is the power of money
One must have money to become rich one day One must have money to become poor
Without money there are no people
In that story For a girl to have come this far, she must have had a very important need, and not where the situation disappeared

 

[THAMBRATTI]

I saw a girl at 1 AM in Delhi.
She was completely out of my league and out of the league of my whole group. But she was there, standing, ready to sell the most important part of her body.
I was feeling so small standing there. I usually don’t judge people. But for a girl like her, standing for just 1000 or 2000 per night, I knew something was odd.
I felt a deep urge to go and talk to her. But I stopped as people who sell their bodies have no room for talking.
I was scrutinizing her from a distance when a man came there, drunk, and talked with her. She sat in his car, later, and he drove away swiftly.
If we analyze the situation closely there’s only one reason she’s doing it— money.
Money makes us do things that we don’t imagine in our dreams when we are young. It makes us degrade ourselves. And it makes us question our values in life.
Saying money is not important holds when you’re no longer a part of this materialistic world. When you join monkhood. But once you’re into this world that makes us unhuman— you need money. You need money as you’re scared of death or fame or status.
Money is bullshit.
And we chase the bullshit throughout our lives.

I understand where you're coming from, and it's heartbreaking to hear stories like the one you shared. It's unacceptable that anyone should feel forced into situations like that due to financial struggles. However, I want to offer a different perspective. Money itself isn't the problem; it's the systems and inequalities that surround it. Let's focus on creating a world where everyone has access to resources, education, and opportunities. Where no one has to compromise their well-being or dignity to survive. We can work towards a future where money is a tool for empowerment, not exploitation

 

[ANNA007]

100 percent i blame the Situation!.

Yes the whole problem of society!! But nothing to do

 

[criss cross]

I saw a girl at 1 AM in Delhi.
She was completely out of my league and out of the league of my whole group. But she was there, standing, ready to sell the most important part of her body.
I was feeling so small standing there. I usually don’t judge people. But for a girl like her, standing for just 1000 or 2000 per night, I knew something was odd.
I felt a deep urge to go and talk to her. But I stopped as people who sell their bodies have no room for talking.
I was scrutinizing her from a distance when a man came there, drunk, and talked with her. She sat in his car, later, and he drove away swiftly.
If we analyze the situation closely there’s only one reason she’s doing it— money.
Money makes us do things that we don’t imagine in our dreams when we are young. It makes us degrade ourselves. And it makes us question our values in life.
Saying money is not important holds when you’re no longer a part of this materialistic world. When you join monkhood. But once you’re into this world that makes us unhuman— you need money. You need money as you’re scared of death or fame or status.
Money is bullshit.
And we chase the bullshit throughout our lives.

Money - just paper with power.

It doesn't make us evil, but reveals who we truly are when desperate. That woman's story isn't about money, but about systems that leave people with impossible choices.

Don't judge her circumstances from a distance. The real question isn't "what is money?" but "what kind of world have we built where someone must sell themselves to survive?

 

[Anshhi]

I saw a girl at 1 AM in Delhi.
She was completely out of my league and out of the league of my whole group. But she was there, standing, ready to sell the most important part of her body.
I was feeling so small standing there. I usually don’t judge people. But for a girl like her, standing for just 1000 or 2000 per night, I knew something was odd.
I felt a deep urge to go and talk to her. But I stopped as people who sell their bodies have no room for talking.
I was scrutinizing her from a distance when a man came there, drunk, and talked with her. She sat in his car, later, and he drove away swiftly.
If we analyze the situation closely there’s only one reason she’s doing it— money.
Money makes us do things that we don’t imagine in our dreams when we are young. It makes us degrade ourselves. And it makes us question our values in life.
Saying money is not important holds when you’re no longer a part of this materialistic world. When you join monkhood. But once you’re into this world that makes us unhuman— you need money. You need money as you’re scared of death or fame or status.
Money is bullshit.
And we chase the bullshit throughout our lives.

Your story highlights the harsh realities of life, where people are often forced to make difficult choices due to circumstances.It's essential to acknowledge the complexities of poverty, exploitation, and the human condition. Your story encourages empathy, self-reflection, and a deeper understanding of the world around us.
*A_AICS

 

[ANNA007]

Your story highlights the harsh realities of life, where people are often forced to make difficult choices due to circumstances.It's essential to acknowledge the complexities of poverty, exploitation, and the human condition. Your story encourages empathy, self-reflection, and a deeper understanding of the world around us.
*A_AICS

Yes exactly

 

[ANNA007]

Money - just paper with power.

It doesn't make us evil, but reveals who we truly are when desperate. That woman's story isn't about money, but about systems that leave people with impossible choices.

Don't judge her circumstances from a distance. The real question isn't "what is money?" but "what kind of world have we built where someone must sell themselves to survive?

Hmm hmm well said

 

[Anshhi]

Yes exactly