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Yu Jihui: “A Stinking Old Ninth – A Tale of the Coal Capital” (updated on July 2020)


                       I couldn’t control my emotions anymore and lost


               my temper.



                       “Shut up!” I blurted out. “I would rather be an


               Old Bachelor all my life than marry you! Fuck off!”



                       “Fuck? Who do you want to fuck?”


                       “I’ll fuck you!” I was going insane.



                       “Oh,  my god! You’re being so rude to  a lady!


               You are so  impolite!  You  don’t seem to be a



               university graduate at all! You’ve turned out to be a



               hoodlum! Do you want to fuck me? Come on! Strip


               yourself! I  would like to see the  greatest thing


               between your two thighs! Show it to me. I’ll cut it



               out!” She got angry and tried to provoke me.



                       I stared  at  her for some  time, unable  to say


               anything. Then I left in a huff.



                       She laughed loudly. “You’ll be an old bachelor


               all your life! Congratulation!”










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