Counterfeit designer bags
A few months ago I went to Chinatown to meet up with some friends, and the other friend who was with me, said she wanted to buy some fake Vuitton. In no time flat, a woman appeared and whispered in her ear. The next thing I knew, my companion signaled to me to wait for her while she was led into an unmarked doorway. I had a near-panic-attack. I had recently seen the Lifetime movie “Human Trafficking” and my imagination ran wild. I pictured my friend, a pretty Caribbean-born woman in her mid-20s being shackled in some dingy basement, then drugged into a stupor, then led through a secret exit in back to a waiting van to JFK Airport, on a jet to some Third World country to be sold into prostitution. Just as my crazy brain was planting an image of my friend waking up Bangkok, being offered to some letcherous scumball, she reappeared with a wallet covered in LVs.
She was marveling at the “Vuitton” she bought for $34.00, and I was on heart-attack-highway!!! I wondered how a stupid accessory could drive an otherwise sane and responsible young woman to be spirited away by a total stranger like Alice down the rabbit-hole, but with possibly scarier consequences!!!!!
This recollection was spurred by the news report I heard yesterday about 29 people busted for smuggling into the US such goods as the ones my friend was lured to. These counterfeiters will continue to risk fines and imprisonment, as long as there is a market for such nonsense! Someone enlighten me, because I don’t get it.
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