I came from a remote area, and suddenly one day several men came to our village. I didn’t know what they said or did, but I knew it was the day when I was sold to a brothel. Others are prostitutes to earn some money, but I do not know why, because they tell me that I was sold to them as sex slaves. I am not even as cheap as a whore. I am not as good as a dog and a pig, only worth half a car.