the same reason. Petri, whose Helsinki Police unit monitors trafficking and aggravated pimping. She closes her eyes, thinking of Africa and smiles widely, asked to recall a vivid memory. The return to everyday life always scares Julli a bit. Many people when they pass, say vittu, negra, go back to your country she recounts, indignantly. Its memories of home, where her children are going to school, that give Pamela some comfort on the coldest of Helsinki winter nights, as the clock rolls round to 2am and the all-important 'real feel' temperature shows minus 14 degrees. Some taxi drivers even display brochures and calling cards of the brothels: around 35 are thought to operate in Tallinn in the winter twice as many in the summer.