Last Friday night I walked with two friends through one area of the Red light district in Bangkok. The Red light District is known for catering to sexual exploitation. Just in that small plaza, there were dozens of brothels and go-go bars. I wasn’t ready. I don’t think I could have been. My friend—who works with Exodus Road (a freedom fighting organization) told me it would be hard to describe—that you have to be there to understand it— and he was right. I wanted to see it,