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also pls keep in mind i wrote this in the middle of the night at like 3am DREAM 4 men live together in a house in feudal era japan 3 of them dress as women and are happiest when together they tell jokes and sing and go out to the tea room place where they have tea and gossip one day the police rush in and kills them except 2 who hid and ran the police officer steps on the blood of the two men he have killed and then leave the one who dresses like a woman was left crying and dragging their bodies to i believe die with them but the other comes out and stops them they go to the tea shop but the woman dressing one man is obviously upset and angry and saying things like how the police are awful the other man one warns them to stop or they will get in trouble
Jun 14, 2024

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