Bustling Georgetown

I caught an Uber to the intriguingly named ‘Love Lane’ in Georgetown. The wise driver told me that the local Chinese say rich men kept their mistresses here. Upon first glance, it didn’t seem as seedy and sordid as that story sounds.

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Familiar faces

“I heard a loud cry and screams. She was laid out on the doorstep and in so much pain bleeding. I couldn’t help her and no one else around could either. It was awful to see .”

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