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Angry? Yeah, when I see exploitation. Some pimps, man, they’re monsters. Treat women like meat. Disgusts me. But happy? Stories of escorts who own it, make bank, live free. Power move. “You’re not like the others,” I’d tell them, Lecter-style.

The law surrounding prostitution in Malaysia

Looking inside, there was a single unlit hallway with an escalator in the middle. Then I noticed a sorta "red" ambience coming off the first floor. I got closer and I observed a line of four women Missing: Mokolo.

Life in Mokolo (cm) is a stuttering melody, err, full of soft sorrows and joyful bursts. Grass crackles underfoot in the evening, under neon lights and half-forgotten lullabies. Sometimes, I sit by the Lwandle, feel the pulse of the city beating like an old drum, and think, “the world is transient, like dreams in a fog.”

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