Guitarist X Transvestite Rock Queen [Atypical Entertainment Circle]
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Although each of my lovers has only been with me for a short period of time, I consider myself an excellent master.
Firstly, I am beautiful and rich, and secondly, I don't care about my purpose. As long as I have a good face and a tight mouth, my hole will be open to them at any time.
But he always touches my back.
Fight back and fight back, quarrel and talk back. But he is also an extremely persistent master. Every time we have a quarrel, he will explain everything to me word by word and take the trouble to explain everything to me.
I was really driven crazy by him, so I changed my language and yelled at him:
"F**k off! You shit! Son of the b**ch!"
Sure enough, he didn't understand a word I said. He seemed to be frightened by my momentum and the chirping of birds. He stared at me blankly for three seconds and blinked:
"What does Fake mean? What does Shite mean? What does Bichi mean?"
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Note: 1. This is a diary from a first-person perspective
2. Regarding the perspective and diary genre, the reasons will be revealed at the end.
3. The story is short and slow-moving. You may need to watch it until the end. Readers should eat with caution. I also kindly ask readers who have already boarded the bus to accompany me through this journey.
4. The full text is 35,000 words, each chapter is a diary, and it is updated 3,000 times a day.
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"I'm just a cute transvestite from Trans City"
——"The Rocky Horror Picture Show"
Mission: Prosperity, Democracy, Civilization and Harmony
