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Aisyah Aini<3
The people that really know you is when they look into your eyes and know what you're feeling - an unspoken understanding - especially if you're someone who doesn't like talking:D

Learning about a person's character is like reading a book - You won't know the story if you only read the first page.
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stop the traffik!
Thursday, July 30, 2009
I recently read this book about human trafficking. It changed my life like to the extent that I felt guilty that here I am living in such wonderful conditions that I take for granted and they are, what they've been through are just too cruel fofr words.
The stories are heartbreaking. And I just thought I just wanted to spread the message, even with the little that I do.

India, Phillipines, Thailand - to name a few. Some are children, some are teenagers, some are men. Most of them girls. Some victims are fooled by the thought of a better future, some are kidnapped and some are even sold by their own parents.

These children are shipped off, thrown into a lorry, travel by boat, passing borders illegally. To a brothel, beaten and abused. These kids are the age of your kid borthers and sisters. Somehow all of these crimes are linked to the towering numbers in HIV/AIDS in their countries, the poverty.

These people are very vulnerable to such things. They fall for their trap so easily, just to feed their family, to have a better life. With hopes and then crushed when reality came to face them.

Now, this is the part that affect us. Our food our clothes, the carpets the we rest our feet on. Choclate bars, Coffee, Tea. Even pornograhy. These are some of the things that we are contributing to.
Not much people are aware of this. Because in Singapore, you don't see such things happen, I don't know maybe there is. We are sheilded from all of this.

Little boys aged from seven to thirteen, made to work long hours under scorching sun and inhumane conditions. Carrying heavy loads on their shoulders, resulting to bruises and cuts. To make cocoa powder, for us to indulge on our sugary treats.

Little girls sold or kidnapped to be made into a sex slave. For years in a brothel. At such a tender age, to have to go through that kind of pain is just unbearable.

Your occasoinal dish of porn, do you know that some of the girls are forced into doing those things. To give you what ? A few minutes of pleasure.

I'm not trying to be a Saint or change the world. I'm speaking out, because I don't what else to do.
Go to www.stopthetraffik.org


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