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About Kumba

So, I roll up, right, tractor parked, and it’s this old house, creaky floors, red curtains – proper dodgy. Girls there, they’re like birds of paradise, flashin’ smiles, but you can tell some ain’t happy. Made me gut twist, that did. I’m thinkin’, “Who runs this joint?” Some geezer probs, countin’ cash in the back, sippin’ tea like he’s king. Pissed me off, that – usin’ folk like they’re tools. But then, this one lass, she’s chattin’ me up, all cheeky, and I’m laughin’ – she’s a right laugh, sharp as a tack. “A single note lingers,” like in the movie, that lone piano bit – her voice stuck with me.

Daulatdia: breaking the cycle of sexual exploitation in Bangladeshi brothel

Girls and women are sold to a brothel which is owned by an exploiter who was once exploited there, maintaining the hierarchy inside the brothel. Underage girls (under the legal age of 18) .

I've seen passionate displays in the little bistros near East End. Folks pour out love and heartache. I blame my job sometimes. It gives me that extra spark to notice small intimacies. “The journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step,” I think, but sometimes it's more like a drunken stumble.

Yabassi Technical and Professional Agricultural High school: Enabling Environment Producing Results