In the yellow-light area of suburban Mumbai (Peela Bazaar it’s called, as Laal Bazaar is already a trademark of other movies), there’s a culmination of all sorts of women and their body-shops. This particular shop is very popular. That’s because this movie is about it. Anyway, the employees of this shop are very philosophical to say the least. Once, during the nightly ritual of wearing revealing dresses and braying like wild donkeys, one of the e[…]