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Izmir was a typical Turkish city, I suppose, with main streets pretty well lit, and the farther away from them on side streets, much darker. The Compound was pretty dark. The entry was a gate between two buildings, with a couple of guards manning the entry. Mostly they chased off kids, and turned back any women that might have wandered up. But mostly kids, who are pretty much kids, no matter where they are in the world.
The gate opened onto a one block street, walled over at the other end. There were a couple of low powered dim street lights casting a murky glow over the street. The three story apartments lining both sides of the street had light shining from all the curtainless windows, as well as through the open entry doors, so even though it was murky and dim, you could still see.
Sort of like a carnival at night. There were no automobiles parked along the street, but there were a couple of street vendors selling cashews and kebab. All the men were here because of what else was in all these rooms looking out on the street. The windows had women looking out, and quite often, calling down to the throng.
No Turkish Delights here!. But, what could I expect? I actually saw an old fashioned shiny brass cash register right inside one of the entry halls! I know that prostitution was illegal in Turkey, so I easily believed that the state might want to work out a deal with these prisoners.
Of course, there were many stories about the place, and more than likely, a couple of urban legends. Attaturk, the former leader of Turkey, had practically single-handedly dragged Turkey out of its 17th century third world situation, and made it into a functioning member of Europe. So, Turkey had bars for tourists and non-practicing Moslems, and prostitutes, just like other modern European Countries. After we had seen everything worth seeing, we left without partaking, thank you very much and returned to our local Air Force NCO club to talk about what we had seen.