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Alleviate

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Time 2h 23m

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"I started to find a sadness that governed the place where men came to fulfill their satisfaction, hidden behind the playful and happy smiles of the people here," he said.

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As long as the never ending bruises and scars will keep forming on my frail body, and the immense pain will course through me, this brothel is my home.

I was uneducated and helpless, living in the hands of poverty. The only thing I had to offer, as a sixteen year old girl, was my body as I had been forced into this business since I was a child. 

But then there is one night, one client. And that is all I can say.

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A story of a man who alleviates the suffering of one, while alleviating his own suffering.

Strictly 15+ this story is one heck of a ride.All Rights Reserved

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