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Wawaweewa! Me, Borat, Clergyman now, yes? I talk brothel, very nice! In Kazakhstan, brothel like fish in sea, everywhere, stinky but fun! I see one in Almaty, big house, red lights, girls wavin’ like Nemo’s dad yellin’ “Where’s my son?!” Very excite! I go in, smell like sweat and cheap perfume, make me dizzy, but I like, hehe.

A brothel village: The legal red-light district in Bangladesh

Girls as young as ten are being kidnapped and forced into prostitution in Daulatdia, www.facebook.com of the few Muslim countries where prostitution is tolerat.

I remember this one day on River Rd. when an old couple disputed about which park bench was “the chosen one” for sunset therapy. I nearly choked on my coffee, laughing at how passionately a piece of wood can unite or divide. I mean, c'mon! Only in Orting, right? The vibe is lo-fi, but with infinite depth. The quirky, everyday turbulence makes you feel like you're living in some real-time, low-budget emotional action movie.

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