The building at 98 Hayarkon Street would only come alive in the evening and night. The hundreds of men who came to him were swallowed up in their rooms, where tired and transparent women were waiting for them. They could be the first customer that night, or the 30th. No one cared, neither customers, nor owners, nor anyone who rented them the building.

In August 2015, one of the women who worked there hung herself. Her name was Jessica. She could no longer bear this life, the dozens of men who plotted her every night. After removing her naked body from the rope, the place returned to normal operation.

For a woman in prostitution you can be rude and violent. No boundaries, no limits, no masks of culture or morality. The man paid not only for your body but also for your soul.

There are websites that rate women prostitution, there are comments from consumers who complain that the woman they bought for an hour did not smile at them.

Some will say prostitution is a choice. That the fight against prostitution is, in fact, a fight against women's right to their bodies. But chances are anyone who tells you this will never agree that his daughter will engage in this profession. And, God forbid, he will never be proud of it, and certainly will not share a social picture of him embraced with her at the door of a brothel next to the caption "I came to visit the premiere before the shift".

Because on prostitution a lot of men are very liberal, until it gets home. They will support prostitution, refrain from ridiculing the phenomenon, even consume it. For women, prostitution is, for them, just a consumer product, a rental body, they have no soul or desires or dreams. They are nobody's girls.

This rule also applies to women who lend a hand to this industry. The day before, Dalia Trope, who leased the Yarkon 98 building to the brothel operators, was convicted of renting the building for prostitution and distributing rents to the property's partners. Troppe claimed that she did not even know that the place was a brothel. It was convenient for her to ignore the fact that within her property women are being systematically exploited. What does it matter what happens between the walls as long as the income arrives on time and the checks do not return?

Men who cooperate with this prostitution are ugly. Women who cooperate with prostitution and give humiliation, exploitation and harm to other women are unforgivable. The brothel on Hayarkon Street was run by a woman; Another woman is the one who leased him the building she owns. Both committed a serious offense against their daughters, and no punishment would be made for this.