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"Lee, you better show some enthusiasm out there or you'll end up back in the brothel."


"But Mr. Bossman i..."


"I don't care what your problem is you better start selling more lap dances and a guy could do a better job dancing on the pole than you did the last few nights!"


Of course i danced like a guy, a couple of days ago i was guy! At least i think i was. It was getting harder and harder to remember. Something about a private lap dance and a medallion and i was Lee. During these three days, I never learned to stand well in heels and my dance was more like an epileptic. 


"And if you try to contact these English guys again, you will definitely not dance here anymore!"


And that was already too much, the ship would be in America in 2 days and I had to somehow find a way to get my life back, but now it was very dangerous, especially since now they constantly watched me so that I would not run away to America


Mr. Bossman hoped poor little Lee adjusted quickly. The boss didn't have much patience. She had had to work hard to get out of the brothel and dance in the club where she could use the medallion to escape from her life and Japan. Andy had wanted to get up close and personal with her, it just got a lot more personal than he planned.

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Zagros

Better get dancing!