I’ve seen those UN rape camps. You can smell them from miles away.
It’s one of the many reasons why the UN is a travesty.
I haven’t seen these camps, but when I read Jeane Kirkpatrick’s book “Making War to Keep Peace” it was so clear that during the former Yugoslavia massacres the UN boss Butros Butros was gleeful and giddy because he was so happy that white people are finally getting killed en masse again.
Another one of the 1,000 reasons why I hate traveling. There’s the tourist world, which is cloyingly fake, and the real world, which is horrific.