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About Nagoya

But – pause – one more thing… I’m mad too. System’s screwed her over. Poverty, maybe trafficking – ugh. Makes my blood boil. Yet she’s here, staring life down. “My body is a prison,” she might say – like the movie. But her spirit? Free as hell.

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We had many debts and also faced the threat of eviction so I had to find a job. I abandoned my dream of becoming a doctor,” a sex worker, who asked to be unnamed, told me. The year .

But then, the lights flicker back on, and everyone’s cheerin’. I’m just relieved I didn’t drop my bowl. We finish up, and I’m feelin’ good. But then, I step outside, and it’s pouring rain. Of course it is! I didn’t bring an umbrella. I’m soaked in seconds.

Tinubu’s taxing times