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Re: Sai App Part V
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“…Daijoubu desuka?”

I am finding it hard to concentrate in my Japanese class lecture today. Last night’s filming ran until late, only because the female actress I was paired with was a virgin and I was unsure of how to comfort her so that she didn’t cry as much when I penetrated her. I tried petting her hair and saying kind words such as, “Your vagina will expand” and “The bleeding only lasts for a short while” but nothing I told her seemed to make her quiet. She was near hysterical. Finally, the director had to stop filming and pull the girl aside himself to speak with her. It was unfortunate for me, to say the least, because the particular film we were working had a story line centric around aliens. I had silvery body paint all over me. It smelled like cheap, burned plastic on me, and itched but the makeup artist to placed it on me warned me that she would cut off my balls if I made any unnecessary movements with it on. She, being somewhat butch for a makeup artist, I believe could have done just that, so I was restricted to sitting on the metal table, underneath the heated lights, waiting until the girl came back to me looking more miserable than frightened. Was that face really much of an improvement?

“Sai-san!”

…It appears that the question earlier was, in fact, directed toward me and not part of the lecture for the day. Sensei appears upset.