I will make the best of it. I hope my next customer is as nice as this man. I know that I will have to be with many men, we know these things even in ...orea.He points to himself and says "Frank" and pointing to me I say "Kyung Mi." He smiles at me. Stupid name, I should never be called "Kyung" that means honor and I have none; I have been sold as a whore. My sisters will laugh at me and my family will be shamed in the village and the towns.He takes me around the place called Las Vegas where he. " Walking down the hallway to the entrance door, her heels clicked noisily. She hailed a cab, and went to surprise you with a present: herself! As she entered your building, she felt all eyes on her. Well, she was used to being looked at, but that day felt much different, as if she was dragging all surrounding eye balls to her sexy silhouette. Swaying her hips as she walked down the office aisle, she went straight to your room. Your secretary smiled at her, and was about to push the intercom,. I gave a nod to have the talk. She turned her body towards me and without a blink started talking.“We just carried away and lost control of our mind.” She tried to explain the situation with her narrative. I was feeling the same but actually, she just wanted to avoid what happened.I looked toward the road and again gave a nod keeping quiet, agreeing with her. She knew I wasn’t agreeing with her. She kept looking at me but I didn’t respond to any of her silent questions. It drove her. From under the hair, witch was clotted with blood, stuck up the edge of a half cut ear."Am I ugly?" the woman asked. Her voice was hoarse and trembling, but surprisingly strong."Madam, the ambulance will be here any moment, they will take care of you." Am I ugly?" she growled persistently. Her good eye glanced pleadingly up, meeting the man's embarrassed gaze."Don't worry, everything will be OK..."What's your name?" Peter." Peter, I want you to answer my question, at all costs, it's important.