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When sex trafficking is real.

I was walking the dogs yesterday morning. The sun was shining as it does, here in LA. I passed the post office, said a silent hello to the homeless man that sleeps on the steps there, rubbed Molly’s pitty-mix head for finally not growling at him and approached the corner. That’s when I saw what lead to the rest of my day:

A smaller older man was crouched along a chain-link fence next to a younger…