There was a bright red tongue tattooed over most of her cooter and there was a thick, gold ring that had been pierced through her clit.
What guards the purity of melting maids, / In courtly balls, and midnight masquerades …?
1903, Hull, Eleanor, “Three Irish Jacobite Poets”, in The New Ireland Review, volume 19, number pages 40–58, page 51:
[…] was unable to fight, Americans didn't understand the Vietnamese, all whites must encourage only selected Vietnamese loyal to the French because the remainder would turn against all whites in another night of the long knives similar to that of 1946.
night of the long knives
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