"Ah Kum?"
"Ah Kum?" the girl in the same attire, wig and white makeup as she had worn in charm school. "Your name is?..."
"Mu-No, Fa, Fa Zhou! The same as my father."
"Mr. Fa - May I call you Zhou? You look wonderful! What are your complaints about the army? You must tell me all about it! You must at least ache with all that training. Let me massage you, and make you feel much better!" Mulan was pulled again, this time by the image of her girl friend. Mulan looked around. Some of the tents were so thin that the shadows of men having sex with women inside could be seen. She yanked the girl in the first tent so ornate that she hoped wouldn't allow what went inside to be seen or heard very well.
"You are anxious to get started, Zhou," the girl tittered.
"No, I'm not!" But the girl already had her hand in Mulan's pants.
"What's this?" she asked, coming out with the rag Mulan had stuff in it.
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