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First day of a new week and what can be a brand new life for you. To that end,
we have prepared for you a pamphlet. Seven pages in full color.
This pamphlet can be yours for just $7. Too much money, you say?
But with the godless communists on our very doorstep, how much is salvation
worth to you?
Do you know him?
Do you know him?
This pamphlet will introduce you to him following this. Seven daily steps will
bring you eternal life.
Thank you.
May I help you?
Yes, company. Report of a leak.
Is that a pistol in your pants?
Put it on the dresser.
Slowly.
Don't get excited, lady.
It ain't loaded.
Look, ain't even a real gun.
What do you want here?
a gas company.
I'm a thief, all right?
No big deal, you understand.
Small stuff.
But I already did two years at Chino and eight months at the county phone.
I get caught once more.
Serious, you know?
So, look, you just let me go this time, all right? I swear to God you'll never
see me again.
And what about my jewelry?
Not so fast.
Are you going to let me go?
I might.
In a while.
But first, I'd like to see what you look like.
Take off the mask.
Come over by the light.
You're even kind of cute.
Now, let's see your dick.
Are you hard of hearing?
Okay, lady, just relax, all right?
You're real good.
Best hearing test of Chino.
Come closer.
Not really.
My husband won't be home for another hour, and since you happened to drop in,
what I say or I'll call the police.
All right, lady, okay. Okay, don't get excited, huh?
Look,
I don't think it's going to work, huh?
The guns make me very nervous.
Just relax.
Uh, what did you say your name was?
Go on Simon, give it a try.
Bye.
Answer all your questions.
Right now, wouldn't you like to make love to me?
Jesus Christ.
You're the second bride tonight.
And, uh... What happened in that apartment?
Don't you remember?
Going about my business as usual.
This crazy bitch wakes up.
Pulls a gun on me.
And her old man comes home.
Did I get shot?
That's right, Simon.
You were shot.
That's right.
It's okay. It's okay.
Don't touch me anywhere else.
Just kiss right along in there.
Now, I want you to... I want you to kiss me right on my clitoris.
Just real gentle.
And I want you to stop...
How about this?
Hey.
That is some classy bra.
What's her name?
Pamela Ashley.
Pamela? This is Simon.
Charming.
Thank you.
Fuck.
Thank you.
Hey, you sure you want to have something? This is great chow.
No, thank you, Simon.
I never eat.
Oh, yeah?
I guess that's how you keep your figure.
Yeah, I love to eat.
I never had chow, it was good.
Ah,
I mean, once in a joint with Thanksgiving, huh?
And the Daughters of the American Revolution served turkey, sweet potato
stuffing, apple pie a la mode.
You had three pieces of pie.
How'd you know that?
It fell in a day's work.
Well, I wish to fucking stop it because it's making me nervous.
I'm sorry, Simon.
I can't help it.
In fact, this whole fucking place is beginning to make me nervous.
Relax, Simon.
Enjoy your dinner.
I have a very special dessert just for you.
Yeah?
What's that?
Are you finished eating?
Janie, this is Mr. Black.
Hello, Mr. Black.
Janie is a senior at St. John High School.
She's a cheerleader.
And she's also a virgin.
She is great.
Everything's great, but to be perfectly honest right now, I don't think I can,
you know.
That's not that I don't want to, it's just that, frankly,
I'm just fucked out.
Oh, Simon.
You can, and you will.
The truth is, you can't help yourself.
Huh.
oh
Lange Geschichte.
Willst du sie wirklich hören? Aber ja, ob lang oder kurz.
Wir haben ja Zeit, nicht wahr?
Ich war nach Hongkong geflogen, um der Geschäfte zu erledigen.
Warst du eine Unternehmerin?
In gewissem Sinn ja.
Ich habe allerlei unternommen in meinem Leben.
Damals jedenfalls war ich eine Stoffhändlerin.
Aha, Textilbranche. Würde ich nicht gerade sagen.
Mein Stoff war Opium und Heroin.
The business wasn't easy.
The bad competition wanted to ruin it for me.
I had an agent in Hong Kong, the little Su.
To be honest, she was more than an agent.
She was a very dear, let's say, dear and intimate friend to me.
So, I don't know. Three days ago, I had the feeling that someone was snuggling
around in the office at night.
Ah, there.
Chang, a relative of mine.
The one with the kid?
Yes.
Hello, Chang.
Hello, Su. How are you?
Thank you. Greetings from home.
I'll do it.
When I drove through the harbor with Su, a fat Chinese followed us, whom she had
already observed in front of the office.
It was clear to us that he had to put the competition on our track.
Well, if only.
We were both pretty worried.
It could have happened to us.
Maybe I was too new to this dangerous business. Maybe I also loved the risk as
much as the game of luck and the sex. I don't know anymore.
Is it still far to the boat? No.
Over there.
Strange. She could distinguish the houseboats like we once did the houses
streets. Out of the blue, my little beloved seemed quite relaxed. But I
felt that she was full of tension.
Jeeva, I won't be able to stay in Hong Kong for long. It will be too dangerous
for Amelie.
We'd rather talk about it later.
But it's very important to me. Before we're still there.
We'll take care of it.
So you weren't just a little dealer, but quite high up in the top.
Have you ever thought about how many people you could have been on that? No.
I needed a lot of money for my erotic extravagance.
Didn't you take what you could get when you broke in?
But let's not argue.
We finally reached the boat where I would meet my new supplier, as Sue had
prepared.
For her, there was a lot of money at stake.
Because I had promised her, if the business would work, a participation of
Sind wir hier wirklich richtig? Aber ja, wieso nicht?
Sieh mal den. Na und?
Wir sind Großhändler und keine Detaillisten.
Kennst du ihn? Er ist vorige Woche aus dem Gefängnis gekommen.
Hallo, Sue.
Guten Tag, Miss.
Die Frau des Bootsbesitzers.
Guten Tag, Wang.
Geht's da runter?
Of course, the new supplier was not there yet.
What does time mean in China? You just make an appointment for the evening, but
not at 20 .45.
The man who came from the prison invited us to a pipe.
He knew about my business and said, I should only try the new fabric before I
bought it.
So we made it convenient for ourselves and let him stuff the pipe.
Schöne Träume, Miss. Danke.
Guter Stoff?
Let me my hand drop.
After a short time, I had completely forgotten why I had come on the swaying
boat.
The opium only made me feel Sue's mouth and her body.
The thinking had long been switched off.
The gentle waves of the boat and the cloud of opium that enveloped my senses
made us both much more excited than usual when we played our tender games in
Sue's bedroom.
The fact that there was a man lying down in the shed who had to bear all this
made the situation even better.
Sue was as gentle and tender as ever. And yet I felt a touch of alienation
between us. I would have looked at it more closely before.
So wäre mir sicher nicht entgangen, dass sie die Züge an der Opiumpfeife nur
vorgetäuscht hatte.
Aber ich war verliebt und wurde nur immer erregter.
Ja,
Shiva, streichel mich da.
Darf ich mir vielleicht erlauben, den Damen eine Schale Tee anzubieten? Tee?
Nein, ich will keinen Tee.
Aber ich möchte einen trinken.
Oh, Shiva.
Die Augen der kleinen Chinesin blitzten mich lüstern an.
Der Ausdruck ihres Gesichts und ihres Körpers war ein einziges Nimm mich.
So that I, even though I was lying next to Sue, fell endlessly into this new
adventure.
My naivety did not confuse the little one at all. On the contrary, she seemed
challenge me to pull her out as well. I would like to cry.
Of course, you did it on purpose.
No, she did it herself.
She pulled out her silk blouse quickly.
And in front of my eyes stood two unlikely breasts.
How you rarely meet a Chinese.
Do you like it, Miss?
Come on, take a good look at yourself, okay?
It's nice to make love with you, Miss.
Wäre ich nicht schon so unglaublich erregt gewesen.
Der Duft dieses jungen Körpers, ihre Pfirsichhaut und die Bereitwilligkeit,
der sie auf all meine Zärtlichkeiten einging, hätte mich in Ekstase versetzt.
Lässt du dich gern von einer Frau streicheln? Ich weiß es nicht, Miss.
Ich habe es noch nicht probiert.
Sie sind die Erste.
Aber ich habe sie gleich lieb gehabt, als ich sie gesehen habe.
Ich hätte Sue nicht vergessen sollen. Vielleicht wäre sie sogar bereit
mitzuspielen. Doch nun flammte eine Wut in ihr auf.
Die noch heißer brannte, als ihre Geilheit vorher.
Ist es schön für dich? Ja?
Nicht aufhören, Miss.
Bitte, bitte, machen Sie weiter.
The sweet little beast managed to make me hot, that I was just waiting for the
moment where I could pull her over me and let her tongue into me.
I hate you! I hate you!
Wait, I'm going to let you go up.
She actually let me go up, this crazy woman's room.
Well, an overdose of heroin brought me here.
Thank you.
Thank you.
Bye.
Thank you.
Thank you.
Thank you.
If I can't, Simon, this is the way it is.
Then get me out of heaven.
I don't know how the fuck I got here in the first place.
I'm a fucking thief.
Bum.
I never went to fucking church a day in my life.
I don't belong in heaven.
Simon?
Whoever said this was heaven?
Here we go round the mulberry bush, the mulberry bush, the mulberry bush. Here
we go round the mulberry bush, the five o 'clock in the morning.
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