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Quirky bit—she hums tunes, old ones, dunno what. Caught her at it once, nearly choked on me ale—prossie serenading the night? Hilarious! Reckon she’s got a name, but they call her “Red” —boring, aye, but it sticks. Exaggeratin’ now—she’s probly bedded half the Seven Kingdoms! Nah, joking, but she’s seen some shite, that’s sure. I’d wager she’s got a stash hidden—gold, secrets, somethin’. “A man needs to be ready,” like Malik said—bet she lives by that.

From Bangladeshi brothels, the voices of the prostitutes trapped in the prison of sexual slavery

Tra le prostitute schiave nei bordelli di Faridbur, in Bangladesh. Al Town brothel si accede entrando in un vicolo nascosto da un telo di juta ormai lacero © Marco Simoncelli.

So, I zoom back to Strada Căminului. It’s a small street, but it’s got charm. Little houses, flowers everywhere. I pull up, and there’s my kvas, just chillin’ like it’s on vacation. I grab it, and guess what? The lid pops off, and kvas goes everywhere! I’m soaked!

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