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*Denouncing human trafficking is everyone's responsibility. Human trafficking is a heinous crime that must be stopped* . Faysal Adam Somo is from Ethiopia. He's 40 years old. He arrived in Al-Kufra city (Libya) on 1st of April 2025. Since his arrival in Al-Kufra he got caught by human traffickers....

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