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Condoms, candy and
compassion Program offers
Washington D.C. prostitutes a listening ear |
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The van stocked with condoms, candy and
compassion rolls past the White House and into Girls Town, where the city's
female prostitutes spend their nights. With the emergency hot line number
on the outside, humour and advice on the inside, the van is a popular
spot on the track.
"Hey, want some free condoms?"
Amy Pettit and Cyndee Clay
will call these words dozens of times before 5 a.m., when they turn in for
the night. Like children gathering around the ice cream truck, sex workers
come running.
"What kind of condoms do you need?" Clay asks.
"Any of them, baby. Any and all of them," replies a woman, as
police sirens ring down the street.
HIPS -- helping individual
prostitutes survive -- has been cruising the streets since 1993, and on
this spring night, it doesn't take long to find sex workers on the job, or
"in the game," as insiders say. Drivers loop through Girls Town, Boys Town
and the strip where transsexuals -- men dressed as women -- sell their
bodies.
Most Americans respond to prostitution by ignoring it,
mocking it, condemning it or trying to save young women from it. HIPS
simply accepts it, hoping to make inherently dangerous work safer.
On this night, Pettit, Clay and a volunteer driver will chat with
94 sex workers, hand out 860 condoms and a cooler full of candy. They
won't rescue anyone from an abusive pimp or talk anybody into leaving the
streets. They'll do a lot of listening, a little educating.
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"I'm soft and smooth," Satin says, explaining her street name.
She has long dark hair and an easy smile -- and a Playboy bunny
necklace, high heels, thong underwear and a skirt that covers barely half
her bottom.
At 25, she has a confidence suggesting that while she
likes the free condoms, she doesn't want much advice. "I'm a really busy
girl out here," she says. Eyeing a fender bender down the street, she
jokes: "I didn't cause this one!" She laughs. "I've caused a few."
Satin leans into the window of the green van, idling along a
street just a few blocks from the White House. Some nights, a medical
worker rides along to do HIV testing.
"They give us condoms, which
of course we need to stay safe," says Satin, a HIPS fan who has been in
the game since last summer. "I go through a lot of condoms."
How
does she deal with the risk of HIV infection? "If the condom breaks I go
straight to the clinic and get tested," she says.
Pettit sees the
opening, a chance to educate. "You know, in an incident like that, if a
condom breaks, that incident might not show up on an HIV test for up to
six months -- just so you know," she tells Satin.
A little
prodding, and Satin lets on that she's not always so together -- like the
time she was beaten and raped by a customer and went to HIPS for help.
"They were understanding, you know? They weren't judgmental or
anything like that," she says.
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Condoms, candy and
compassion
'It's more of a
friend thing'
A helping hand
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