We met Beer Saturday night. In the midst of playing four square and entertaining customers, she ran across the street to buy icecream for us. She has a great smile and laugh; I wonder if customers notice that.
As we were sitting by the moat tonight, Beer was crossing the street with a white man. It is heartbreaking.
How can you watch someone you know walk away with a random man? You feel utterly helpless. I bet Beer feels even more helpless.
Pray for the girls and ladyboys, that this doesn’t have to be their life. Pray for the customers, that their hearts would be changed.
much love
