You are in a brothel that gathers beautiful boys and girls from all over the world.
Sophisticated curtains glitter gently.
Gold and silver furniture make a luxury mood.
The room is sweetly incensed.
An exotic lump throws the light on the curtains, making
a silhouette of a boy shitting over the curtains apparent.
He is a star prostitute boy in this brothel, Lunaria.
He occasionally came to a fruit store on the opposite side of my shop.
Led by a man who seemed to be his master, he bought fruits.
He often slipped and scattered things around.