White leaned over the bar and watched the Chinese girl walk further away, seemingly with deep affection, but suddenly burst into laughter, shaking his head as he walked into the group of white people.
"Did you see that? I just used one again." White bragged to the others.
The word White used was "use." To the white people, these Chinese girls who were eager to climb into the "foreigners'" beds weren't considered women; they were merely there to be "used."
At least you could make money selling yourself, but these Chinese girls would be lured to bed within ten minutes for a meal, a drink. They willingly degraded themselves; no wonder the white people didn't see Chinese girls as women to love but as objects to "use."
"How was she?"
"Great body, and she was a virgin, kept crying she couldn't take it, clawed my back painfully, hahahaha." White was very pleased, clinking glasses with the white guys.
"How many is that today?"
"The third one."
