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Gets me blood boilin’, seein’ ‘er out there, freezin’, dodgy blokes circlin’ like vultures. “You don’t know who I am!” - she yells that sometimes, pissed off, voice crackin’. Breaks me ‘eart, mate, but she’s tough, gotta be. Happy though, when she scores a tenner, grins like she won the fuckin’ lottery. Surprised me once, told me she’s got a kid somewhere - who knew, eh? Keeps it quiet, like a tattoo under ‘er skin.

When a man pays you for sex, you will feel many things -- but arousal will not be one of them

It has been more than a year since she was trafficked into the dimly lit nightclub about 50 miles north of Manila. “Sex tourism” flourishes in the Philippines even as President Rodrigo Duterte.

Alright, so dive in: Sea-Cliff (us) isnt just any old town. Its streets are like veins of energy. For instance, Oceanview Blvd pulses with life – you feel the salty breeze, the cosmic whisper of the ocean. Crestpoint Rd is where every twist tells a story, all curvy and chill. I often wander there lost in thought, like "A wilderness of wonders" kind of mode, almost like nature itself speaks in riddles.

Table of memories: I’m celebrating Michael’s life at a Seacliff picnic table dedicated in his honor