Sex slaves. India. Moving forward.

I'm watching a documentary on sex slaves in India and sad is the biggest word I know right now. There is a probation officer explaining why some of the girls refer to the brothels as mother because they get paid and they get food. There are men saying that the young girls don't see a way of life outside of the brothels because the mental abuse is so great. I am missing the agency's name because I am typing and I have to read the subtitles. Oh, it's called The Rescue Foundation. They do yoga and art. They have free health care. They can get abortions. Seriously, judge yourself. They pray. They laugh. They are showing the journalist the yoga position they fall asleep in to forget their pasts. "I am constantly aware of how to be happy. You have to know how to move forward."

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