The streets have no sign of the sex trade -- unless one knows where to look. Late one night, Pino, a madam, wags her finger to follow her. I cover my head in my hijab and conceal my camera underneath.
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I've met amazing people, who in the midst of disaster themselves, give the little they have. In Pakistan we met a man who took 30 displaced strangers into his house and looked after them until his own finances ran out.
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