hi
So you tell me you have an Asian fetish, a sexual preference you call it. As if the question posed was if you preferred, men, woman, or yellow. My skin is yellow and my hair is black, but I am beyond a color and a geisha and a tight lipped cow towed kitchen god praising mystery of the orient. Who rubs her feet while my own are bound backwards and my battered bones broken for the sake of beauty. And to walk upon your crooked back. There was a time when I thought you were interesting in a mind and not your construction of race, until I saw you week after week picking up only girls with yellow face.