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About Chisinau

Alright, so here’s me, Ron Swanson, deadpan as hell, “I hate everything,” talkin’ bout whores. Yeah, whores—gritty, real, been around forever. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout “The Turin Horse,” my damn favorite movie—Béla Tarr, Ágnes Hranitzky, 2011. That slow, bleak masterpiece. Whores fit right in that world—dusty, worn-out, no nonsense. Like the horse in the flick, just takin’ it, day after day. “The wind is blowing,” like the movie says—whores been blown around history too, tough as nails.

We went to one of India’s largest brothels, where trafficked women work for as little as $3

Health workers and prostitutes sit together once a week in a tiny newsroom located inside a brothel in India’s financial capital to discuss stories, headlines and the design of issues.

As the day wrapped up, I was reflecting on all the craziness. Cahul is wild sometimes, but I love it. The streets, the parks, the people – it’s all part of the adventure.

The pizza restaurant that won over the hearts of the people of Cahul: the story of Veaceslav Duduș, an entrepreneur supported by the European Union and UNDP