and the
Exotic
I linger in the shadows of this vibrant city, quietly captive while men actively build and forge out a new capital.
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If you
pass by my window on Herald street first you will smell the aroma
of my incense..... |
then I
will softly spill uninhibited
speech in an attempt to entice Chinese and White men who pass by.
If they stop to chat
they will usually buy a service. The White men are very curious of me
and think I am exotic.