The Educated Prostitute

A Moroccan story representative of probably many similar stories that happen every day between the Mt. Sinai and the Atlas mountains and beyond...

"For me it was very difficult to write about the subject. Should I feel pity or contempt, compassion or disgust towards this young girl with a university degree who decided to sell her body to make a living? I’ve just decided to play the role of the objective pen, which describes what it hears and sees without the interference of any subjective feelings. Though, it was hard not to make a comparison between me and her. We were both Moroccan girls, born in the same year, listening to the same music, and with university degrees. Yet, each of us chose a different path, or maybe that path chose her." - sarahzaaimi.tigblog.org

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