I knew this cemetery very well.

Only a ten-minute walk from Brickfields, it was the lungs of Kuala Lumper.

Muslims being a superstitious bunch, they never visited the five-acre expanse of prime real estate.

The junkies had made it their home.

They were usually too drugged up on White China to bother anyone, especially a middle-aged foreigner out on his daily walk.

But I had ideas for this place.

Not only would it be a great base for Big Tit Inc., but it would also be a great location for opening up an outdoor brothel.

I knew a thing or two about cemeteries and I know the Indonesia hookers would feel welcome here servicing the mostly Indian Malay clientele.

And being the owner of this establishment, with next to no over heads, I'd get to try out the merchandise. 

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