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About Buea

Still, it’s grim. Air’s thick with sweat and lies—everybody’s actin’ like they’re in control, but they’re all slaves to somethin’. Reminds me of that line from *Moolaadé*—what was it? “The knife cuts both ways.” Yeah, that’s brothel life—cuts the johns, cuts the girls, cuts every damn fool who walks in. Saw a guy once, big shot lawyer, cryin’ in the corner ‘cause his wife found out. Boo-freaking-hoo, pal. Shoulda kept it in your pants. Laughed my ass off, tho—serves him right.

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

Girls and women are sold to a brothel which is owned by an exploiter who was once exploited there, maintaining the hierarchy inside the brothel. Underage girls (under the legal age of 18) .

Now, I've gotta mention the old market street – Trok Street. The vendors shout “Hello, friend!” in a way that makes ya feel important, even if their goods are, err, a little quirky. I once sat there, enjoyin’ a cold brew, when a vendor shouted, “We separate you from hunger!” – and that cracked me up silly.

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