“That wasn’t what I was going to say at all,” Nong said. She took a DVD out of her handbag and inserted it into the DVD machine they had all bought together. It was Japanese hard porn, very professionally produced with unusual camera angles. As Nong had guessed, Lalita had never seen hard porn before. Of course, Lalita knew what other women did for their clients from the general conversation, but she had never actually seen a woman in action like that, really working the john. It made her feel sick and she told Nong to turn it off. “No,” Nong said, “you’re going to watch it to the end.”

“Now what?” Lalita asked when the movie finally ended in an unconvincing crescendo of groans and moans, the girl’s face dripping with his goo.

“Now, you’re gonna watch it and watch it and watch it, and you’re gonna make sure you get every move, and then you’re going to think how to refine it because you’re much more sensitive than that whore in the movie and a lot smarter so when you’ve got the idea you can easily improve on her, depending on the john’s personality. And then you’re going to ask yourself how many tequilas you need to do that. And then, because no way you’re going to be able to keep up that kind of performance night after night, you’re going to -”

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