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the good rapists [a prostitute's tale]

imagine an underground network of rapists preying

on tourist & local girls; having an agreement w/

the pimps & cops [same]; the tourist guides

leading the ladies of all types, mostly young,

stupid & white - blonde is better; local girls

hitting puberty, getting dragged into the den

at twelve get a choice, if they live; the dens filled

w/ liquor & drugs; partying a little or just jumping

her, dragging her to the open floor;

 

she wakes up naked, thankfully not dead, her

purse nearby; she goes to meet her new Desi

bf at the bazaar where he introduces her

to his friends; that night the same thing

happens; it happens for a week then a month,

then she helps the gang get other girls into it;

 

it goes on all summer, & on into another summer,

the winter filled w/ hot springs & expensive dates

on the paved side of the street; Bollywood stars

in American cars paying her **** who pays her

coyote who pays the cop to get her to Europe on a

tourist visa to work an exclusive Parisian Brothel

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