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While you are reading this sentence, somewhere people are preparing to embark on an endless journey to escape war, hunger and poverty in their country. However, this story is not about those illegal immigrants, but about one of their kidnappers. His name is Gaza. His father is a human smuggler and Gaza is his apprentice. He is only 9 years old. In other words, he is old enough to learn everything he shouldn't learn about life and people.

“The difference between East and West is Turkey. I don't know if you take out which one and Türkiye remains, but the distance between them is as much as Türkiye, I'm sure of that. And we were living there. In a country where politicians appear on television every day and talk about its geopolitical importance. At first I couldn't figure out what it meant. It turns out that geopolitical importance means profit calculations made with the block and parcel numbers of a dilapidated building where buses, with their dark interior and flashing headlights, take a break in the middle of the night, just because they are on the road. It means a huge Bosphorus Bridge with a length of 1,565 km. A giant bridge passing through the throats of the people living in the country. An old bridge with bare feet in the East, with shoes in the West, over which everything illegal passes. It was all passing through our crop. Especially the so-called illegal people... We were doing our best... so that they wouldn't get stuck in our throats. We swallowed hard and sent them all away. Wherever they go… Border-to-border trade… Wall-to-wall…”

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More While you are reading this sentence, somewhere people are preparing to embark on an endless journey to escape war, hunger and poverty in their country. However, this story is not about those illegal immigrants, but about one of their kidnappers. His name is Gaza. His father is a human trafficker and Gaza is his apprentice. He is only 9 years old. In other words, he is old enough to learn everything about life and people that he should not learn. “The difference between the East and the West is Turkey. I don't know if you take out which one and Türkiye remains, but the distance between them is as much as Türkiye, I'm sure of that. And we were living there. In a country where politicians appear on television every day and talk about its geopolitical importance. At first I couldn't figure out what it meant. It turns out that geopolitical importance means profit calculations made with the block and parcel numbers of a dilapidated building where buses, with their dark interior and flashing headlights, take a break in the middle of the night, just because they are on the road. It means a huge Bosphorus Bridge with a length of 1,565 km. A giant bridge passing through the throats of the people living in the country. An old bridge with bare feet in the East, with shoes in the West, over which everything illegal passes. It was all passing through our crop. Especially the so-called illegal people... We were doing our best... so that they wouldn't get stuck in our throats. We swallowed hard and sent them all away. Wherever they go… Border-to-border trade… Wall-to-wall…” SAHAF0860
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