The profession of midwife/nurse would give them an income and also attract a husband. The Maharishi would be responsible for their religious training,...which would be another boost to their standing in the community.Young girls were easy to obtain. Every rural family had daughters they wanted rid of. Females were of less value to a community than males, and a dowry had to be paid when a daughter became a wife. Many young girls from local villages were sold to brothel-owners in Palakkad or. Ashlee’s husband could not get off from work for the entire week, so he was going to come down to the beach at the end of the week with their son. So Ashlee was looking forward to her time alone, away from her husband and her son. She would have three days of quiet with her best friend lying in the sun. When she first got there she checked into her resort, and found her room. She saw the usual crowd that went down with Mary. It was Mary and her husband and there two kids. Chris, and his. A neighbor next door said. "Turn down that racket before I come over and beat yo ass."Unable to stagger forward, you stood there silently. The pink hair tiny humanoid creature said. "No need to worry. We are here to make all your wishes come true. I'm Wanda." She points at the green hair creature. "This is my husband, Cosmo, of too many years to count. We are fairies." She waves a golden wand with a star above the black handle piece in the air.You said. "I finally lost my shit."The green-haired. Sure, some people might look weird at an eighteen year old dating a fifteen year old, but such a relationship would only be frowned upon at worst and doesn't carry the same stigma like my relationship with John does... Why aren't people allowed to pick who they want to love on their own terms, without being judged by society? In some Muslim countries forty or fifty year old men marry with ten year old girls, now that's sick since it could be their granddaughter, but I'm not even old enough to.