Leah Kanda Brothel ❤️

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What gets me blood boilin’ tho—hypocrites judgin’ the girls. Churchy types clutchin’ pearls, yet half of ‘em sneakin’ in at night. Makes me wanna roar, “Hold it up so high!” like Llewyn’s mate in the film, show the world their two-faced rot. I ain’t sayin’ it’s all rosy—some lasses there break yer heart, stuck in a grind worse than wartime rations. Seen one cry once, proper gutted me, couldn’t sleep for days.

Life had taught her one thing: a woman must never show weakness

Photojournalist Sandra Hoyn visited Kandapara and documented life inside the brothel with a series of vivid images. They tell the stories of sex workers who come from poor families (often .

Next, I decide to hit up Kanda’s shopping streets. I’m wandering around, checking out all the shops. There’s this one place selling the weirdest stuff. I mean, who needs a cat-shaped rice cooker? But I can’t help myself. I buy it. It’s ridiculous, but I love it.

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