I feel sad for the vietnamese girls.
They are being treated like cattle.. traded like meat.
If I am them.. I don't know if I can really marry a stranger in
a foreign land.
But then again, I never had the experience of living in
poverty.
I try to imagine I am them... but I still cannot stand the
thought of having sex with someone I don't love, someone I met for
a few days.
I cannot ... force myself to treat a man I hardly know like my
husband and let him touch me the way I would let my lover touch. It
is just too painful.
To prostitute my body the rest of my life.
If only they are not so poor, will they ever do such a thing as
to sell themself to men in SG ?
but still, they don't care much
they only seek happiness
a husband with a steady income and loves her is more than enough
for her
