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I gets mad, tho—pimps struttin’ like kings, grabbin’ cash. Makes me wanna claw their eyes out, yesss! But happy? Oh, when one smiled at me once—me, a wretched thing! “He doesn’t know what we are,” she whispers, like that movie line. Surprised me, she did—thought I was invisible, heh! Prostitutes got stories, mate, not just tits and arse. One told me she sends baht home—mum’s got no clue. Heartbreaking, innit?

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Aug 31,  · Increasingly, young women across the country are putting their bodies up for sale in the "flesh markets". The daughter of a poor rural farmer from the Punjab province's sub Missing: Omiya.

After the meeting, I’m feeling all pumped. I head over to the Omiya Park. It’s beautiful there! Cherry blossoms everywhere! I’m walking, and I see this street performer. He’s playing the shamisen, and it’s so good! I stop to watch, and I’m just vibing. But then, this group of tourists starts taking selfies, blocking my view. I’m like, “Seriously? Move it!”

Omiya Park | See & Do | Saitama City near Tokyo