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| I grew up in Pedra Corrida, Brazil, a miserable place. |
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| As we were very poor and did not have enough food for everyone, my parents borrowed us to other people. |
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| We would work in peoples houses in exchange for food. |
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| Despite our efforts, four of my mothers 16 children died of hunger. |
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| Once, my father sent my sister and me to a neighbour. |
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| We had to clean his house while his wife was away. |
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| He asked me to get something in the room, then he closed the door and told me to go to the bed. |
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| I started to cry and scream. |
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| I was only eight. |
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| Fortunately, my sister and I managed to run away. |
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| After that I did not talk to my father for 10 years. |
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| Parents should protect their children and not put them in situations of risk. |
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| Later on my auntie took my sisters Lena, 10, and Nezinha, 11, to work in Belo Horizonte. |
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| For a whole year my mother did not hear anything from them. |
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| She was always crying. |
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| One day she sold a pig to get money to buy a train ticket to go there and look for them. |
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| She made announcements on radio and newspaper. |
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| First she found Lena, who had been working in a house of a family day and night just like a slave. |
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| Later on she found Nezinha. |
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| They had tried to force her to work in a brothel, but she ran away and was living on the streets. |
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| Fortunately, we moved to São Paulo. |
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| Here there was abundance. |
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| Even when we had to beg on the streets in the beginning, we always had food. |
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| Later on we found jobs and started to build a new life. |
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| Now I work cleaning houses. |
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| I have two daughters and one son and theyve never had to go through the same misery as me. |
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| They have never been hungry and have never had to beg. |
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| I am happy here. |