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Mme. Butterfly

Me pretty.
Me lovely lily blossom
Floating to-ward your tender cock.
You like?
Me pussy is tight and wet and bald;
The tea leaf fan coquettishly hide all
But glittered black eyes, I
Peer into your soul,
Handsome General, for
Your secret.
Time pass by, and innocent cleavage peek
Out sweet, shy bosom you
Die to put face into. I giggle,
Barely covering myself. You
Like white makeup too??
Haha, me look just like your
Girls, huh, Handsome General!
Now, let us pillow talk in complete
Dark. Take off all clothes,
No more about war this
Night....
Me cry out name I don't know
"HANDSOME GENERAL!"
Me want you
Your cock soooo hard
You ripping pussy apart!
You moan and your guards roll
Back perfect as I sneak wallet in
My cheap silk purse on floor.
Guess you think I
Stupid, Chinese whore?
But I not want your money,
But your opportunity,
General,
To believe Jesus
And eat McDonalds. No
Want work at factory, or
Slave at all
To rice,
Politics,
Horny men,
Or war, especially!
Let us get married now
So me not be next
Bomb
In mine field!
Me beg with extra shiny red lips on
Extra powder face. We kiss, go in America,
Get marry in Federal court....

....8 months later:
We both sat in the cold, Federally quarantined
American cell, staring at each other's fate; he was sentenced
To 1000 life sentences as an American traitor, and
I shall go down in history as the greatest actor of all.
I smirk at the irony of how we never took off our wedding rings.
He stares off into space, drooling at the mouth. I explode in irritated frustration
You can't even look at me, can you,
Humpty Dumpty??!
Can't face that you been ass fucking this whole time?
Hmm, can't believe your wife was the transgender teen
Male prostitute your officers warned you about? Thought
You could dominate me as a husband and still take over
China like you Americans take over everything!!!
So now how do you feel,
Handsome General?
HAHAHAHAHAHAHA faded into the dark of his soul as
He slit his throat with a piece of rusted metal. That day, my eyes teared
In triumph and, in my insanity, performed a geisha dance upon his lonely
Blood.
Written by 1dArlingnicky (Infrared)
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