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Fav part? The stories. One gal told me she paid off med school—brothel cash, bam! Smart as hell, made me proud. But the sleazy pimps? Scum of the earth—should rot. “I don’t know who you are,” I’d tell ‘em, Bob-style, “but you’re done.” Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but they’re creeps!

Daulatdia: breaking the cycle of sexual exploitation in Bangladeshi brothel

First off, I hit up the local café on ul. 1 Maja. Best coffee in town, no cap. I order my usual – a double espresso, extra shot. I need that caffeine kick, especially with the weekend bets rolling in. But guess what? They mess up my order! I get a caramel macchiato instead. Ugh! I mean, who even drinks that? I’m not some hipster! So, I’m fuming, but I take a sip. And damn, it’s actually kinda good. Like, what the heck? Now I’m torn between my grumpiness and this unexpected delight.

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