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So after walking for about half an hour, here are the things. There is a big club nearby. As soon as you pass the club, in the shops that are well lit with lights like the Kataragama flower shop, women wearing makeup are sitting on the benches, on the chairs. In some places, a set is placed on the side of the shop and women are sitting on that set. The first place I met on the street was a place where a few older women, around 40 years old, were staying. But as I walked forward, I saw people of all ages, younger and more mature, sitting there. Some of those women were wearing school uniforms. Others were wearing denim. Others were wearing cropped shorts. If you count all the women, there were about 70-80 of them available in the shops that day.
However, about 80% of those women were beautiful. And young. So I went to them, wondering if such things could happen in this world, and asked them how much there were, from three to two and a half lakhs. When I called them on the phone, they gave me the amount. But even some of the women with very pretty faces couldn't even read numbers and letters to calculate that amount. They found a lakh note and said that they would take three of it.
The planet doesn't rotate well everywhere. At one place, they got angry for a while, but all three of the girls there said something to the head there that they couldn't handle Indians. The work wasn't done there. Even though we thought we were beautiful, when we went there, we became ugly Indians.
Chinese people get off in big vehicles outside these places. The Chinese get off and put the beautiful women they like in big vehicles. But they take good care of the places they go. While we were there, I heard a girl crying and screaming in a room. We didn't know what was going on, so we didn't go to bother her. Also, there are quite a few groups of boys around that place. If the Chinese come and take these girls away by force, if there is no police or law and order, I thought that if something bad happens, those boys will come down and fix the problem.
This is the place I came from the station earlier. That's the best place in that area. I think there were about 15-20 young girls there. They said they were worth three and a half lakhs. If you get the service directly from these places, there are small partitions behind the shop, like in massage centers here. There is a mattress on the floor in those partitions. There are common places to wash clothes. You have to go to those places, wash clothes, and then sit in that dark room to do your work.
Otherwise, if you go to a hotel for the night, you will have to pay a separate rate. When I asked the price at one place, the girl raised two fingers. It was two hundred thousand rupees. Two thousand two hundred in Sri Lankan money. A thin and pretty girl of about 20 years old. I stopped there again thinking what else could be better. I thought I would not be able to get to such a street until the end of this society, so I did that and after about half an hour I paid money at another place.
The service at both those places was better than I thought. The situation in most places in Sri Lanka where we wake up and do our work ourselves is good. It is commendable. Those people have done a great job in raising attitudes, supporting the work, showing skills, etc.
Why are there no photos?
To put it simply, there is something bad going on in those places. The serious sin is that those old women are not really sure if they are over eighteen or not. You can check by looking at their teeth to see if they are under eighteen. But when you buy someone there, open your mouth.. Oh, this little white piece is also a tooth, etc., there is no opportunity to look at their teeth. So, because I could get into trouble later by sneaking behind my phone as visual evidence, I didn't take photos or videos. Also, it is a stressful situation. It is not a place to worship. So I was a bit afraid to take photos. Also, the videos I watched on YouTube of that place at one time were later reported and removed from YouTube.
When I came back,
Another Indian guy came up to me while I was in that area. He went straight to the Nammao Guest House where we had gone before to get the service. The guy there was quite clear about the service. When we were talking and driving around that side, the Chinese tried to put us in a taxi and send us back, saying we were on the wrong road. They tried to get us out of their way, thinking that we were coming to the forest. We talked and took a taxi to the city. It was about 12 at night. By that time, there were 4-5 girls on bikes in the main tourist area of the city. Of course, it's not as beautiful as there.