In 1995, I was working as an attorney doing civil rights work in
Washington, DC. A friend returned from a trip to Siberia, where he
had been investigating the illegal trade in tiger pelts. Undercover, and
in the midst of discussions on a sale, the traffi ckers had offered to
sell him women. He asked me if I wanted to help him do something
about it. I said I would spend some time after-hours researching the
issue and see what I thought about getting involved.
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Washington, DC. A friend returned from a trip to Siberia, where he
had been investigating the illegal trade in tiger pelts. Undercover, and
in the midst of discussions on a sale, the traffi ckers had offered to
sell him women. He asked me if I wanted to help him do something
about it. I said I would spend some time after-hours researching the
issue and see what I thought about getting involved.
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