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35.000€

the debt a Nigerian sex slave has to repay

60

victims of loverboys assisted by Payoke at the moment

148

types of products we buy that come from child or forced labor

14 hours a day

The job agency promised me a salary.

I ended up working 14 hours a day in a demolition site.

We slept in a garage, with no heating. We thought we would get paid eventually.

Eating leftovers

My chores seemed endless.

I had to clean the house from top to bottom.

After 20 hours I wasn’t done yet. I had to eat my boss’ leftovers or scavenge through the trash.

The witch doctor

The witch doctor kept bits of my hair and blood.

If I refused to obey my Madam, my mother and brothers may have died.

I love them so much.

I did it for protection

I was only 8, and on my own.

They made me beg and steal.

I didn’t do it for fun. I only wanted to be protected.

Just like a fairy tale

I fell in love.

It was just like a fairy tale.

Then one day my loverboy asked me to have paid sex with his friend.