I saw a program about that same topic last week on PBS. The 14 year-old girls were snatched off the street and forced to work in “comfort stations” during World War 2 in Japan, Korea, and the Philippines. Maybe more but that was all they talked about. Sickening. Their lives were so screwed up. Outcasts, no one would marry them. Inability to have children due to the rapes at a young age.
Of course, when I realized what had happened, I was heartsick. It had been a long time since I had seen my former employer; he had moved away, and I never saw him again.