Northern Myanmar: The Living Hell I Witnessed

I was tricked into going to northern Myanmar. There are no high-paying jobs here, no beautiful women waiting for you for free, and no way to get involved with the bad guys. Those who are tricked into coming here have only two labels: if you can meet your sales quota, you’re a “piglet”; if you can’t, you’re livestock. I went to northern Myanmar, nearly lost my life, and made it back alive by the skin of my teeth. I wrote this book to tell you all one thing: if there’s a hell in this world, it must be in Southeast Asia. And if hell has eighteen levels, northern Myanmar must be one of them.