Along the highway that winds to Livingstone, sex
workers are cruising. They are converging on the town from all points within
Zambia and from across the borders, heading for the hoped-for rich pickings to
come from the delegates, staff and others in town for the UN indaba on tourism
later in the month.
Already, as night falls in Livingstone, the
girls teetering on high heels totter down the street in their mini-skirts with
their jackets slipping provocatively off their shoulders. Perhaps ...
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