The museum. C’mon, the Kollwitz prints, they’re right over here. You love Kollwitz. Your Master’s thesis, right? Kollwitz.”Black hair: “Camm...e’s head hurts.”Pink hair: “Baby, your name is Carmella.”Black hair: “Cammie. It’s name is Cammie.”Pink hair: “Love. Come on. Over here. It’s right over here.”Pink hair was fighting. She was fighting for her love. Her love, black hair, was dying right before her eyes.Black hair, she said. “Fuck. Wanna fuck. You wanna me t’lick yer pussy? Lick your yummy. "How much?" One time deal?" One time deal." One ryō." For everybody?" One ryō for everybody," Hideo said. He handed me a small flag. "My Zaibatsu chop," he said. "Nobody will bother you." Then why the men?" In case somebody decides to commit seppuku," Hideo said laughing.And then he went with us.No trouble.The men were stevedores. They unloaded what had to be the most expensive six thousand pounds of rice in the world.The next day, Hideo and his father came to see us off.Chinese silk might have. Then Kira found the perfect dress to help feed the fire of hope whichwas helping her Big Sis out of the darkness. It was a green, off theshoulder dress, just perfect for Karen's body. The green matched Karen'seyes and was a perfect compliment to her long curly red hair. Kira lovedthe crepe bell sleeves, rear slit, and most importantly, the sweetheartneckline.That neckline which was made to show cleavage was perfect for Kira toshare her secret. It plunged deep enough between the breasts. Either way it would probably be the end, but she had to know. Even though she meant what she’d said to him, nobody had ever meant it when they’d said it to her anyway, so why prolong this? Finally, she spoke again. ‘I ended up working as a stripper. The money was good, and I saved a lot of it. But to me, it was like dancing in front of a big pit full of howling dogs. A lot of the other dancers thought it was funny and felt some pride from it. I just felt like a steak being dangled over them,.