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228 | Zoey's Freedom

"YOU know who the old woman I mean? Yes, she is Mother Arynn," Zoey explained to me. "I've been drug-free since then. Thanks to Mother Arynn," said Zoey.

Mother Aryann, of course.

I remember the first time I met the fat old woman who had a karaoke house and a row of boarding rooms at the back of this house. At that time, I felt I had met this woman at some point in time.

At that time, I was amazed by Arynn's firm attitude and nurturing of her daughters. She gave money to her daughters before her own interests.

Yes, I misjudged Mother Arynn before. I think she's just taking advantage of her prostitutes. Apparently, Mother Arynn was a savior like those prostitutes.

She took the prostitutes from misery to hope. Mother Arynn provided her daughters with sewing skills. I thought this step is a preparation in case the brothels in Saltyroth are evicted by the Surabaya city government.

"So that's the story," Zoey said, "I don't intend to deceive anyo

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