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In Reply to: Re: Variables posted by Jo on May 19, 2005 at 14:50:33:
I never had the luxury of my pimp taking me to jobs. A couple of times I had to run for my life. I remember one time in Hong Kong I walked into a room of Arab men, (not that it matters that they were Arabs but they came to Hong Kong especially for prostitutes and they expected a lot) with another sister. At least we were together. It was a f**cking nightmare. We were pieces of meat being ordered to do this and that. I don't even want to think about it. And that was not the worst believe me.