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About Ploiesti

Now, *Brooklyn*—Eilis says, “I’d forgotten what this feels like,” meanin’ home, love, all that mush. Brothels ain’t that, nah—they’re quick, dirty, an’ ye leave feelin’—what’s the word?—empty? Aye, empty as me rum bottle on a bad day. Surprised me, first time I tumbled in one. Thought it’d be grand, all swagger an’ charm, but nah, just sad blokes an’ sadder lasses. Made me gut twist, seein’ ‘em stuck there.

Prostitution in the Philippines – a time for change

Finally, I make my way back to the car, and I’m just done. I’m thinking, “What a day!” But then I see the sunset over the hills near the edge of town. It’s stunning. The sky’s all orange and pink, and for a second, I forget about the crazy day.

Figure 2. Grouping of small carnivores and some rodents in the folk...