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About Petah Tikva

Weird thing—brothels got this smell. Sweat, cheap perfume, despair—sticks in ya nose! Ever notice that? Prolly not, fools too busy starin’. “I’m not a sinner,” Ida says—bull! We all sinnin’, just some get paid for it. Mr. T’s mind spins—choppin’ pork, thinkin’ deep. Exaggeratin’ here, but brothels feel like prisons with lipstick! Angry at the system, man—who lets this roll?

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This is what a U.S. Army officer said in an interrogation report after arresting a brothel owner and comfort women near the Burmese borders in August

I hit the streets of Nahf, and it was like stepping into a movie. You know, the kind where everything goes wrong? I was cruising down Al-Mahatta Street, and boom! Traffic jam. Like, seriously? It’s Nahf, not New York! I’m sittin’ there, fuming, thinking about all the estimates I gotta finish.

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