Chapter 11 Chapter Eleven: Demon Sword Set Form, Seven Forms of Su Nu

It has been almost a year since the body of Xin Ning’s current girlfriend, Yao Dao, left Xin Ning to study in the United States, and the light of the knife still enveloped Xin Ning. I guess, except for the moment when she touched herself on the weekend, she might have thought of Xiaohong or Guan Zhilin. Mentally and physically, they should self-denial, reverence, and reverence God as God exists. It’s almost a miracle, I don’t talk to my girlfriend for one day, I don’t see her for two days, I don’t touch her for three days, I can hardly remember what she looks like, even though my girlfriend and Teresa Teng are very similar when they first debuted, and their appearance is very easy to remember.Xin Ni and Yaodao seldom talk on the phone. At that time, overseas calls were very expensive. It was even more expensive than calling my grandma who died more than 20 years ago now, ten years later, with advanced technology.Xin Ning said: "Qiu Shui, you can't understand this. On the Yaodao, I see divinity." I said, "Have you ever seen a god? What you see are only some non-human things."

Yaodao, like Xin Ning, is also from No. 4 Middle School.The nickname "Yao Dao" refers to the "Yao Dao" style in Go. In the early days of the establishment of the Chinese style, the "Yao Dao" style was very popular, and the moves were weird and inhuman.In No. 4 Middle School, a boys' school that dominates the country in mathematics, physics and chemistry, Yaodao is the first liberal arts champion in the history of the school, and entered the B University Department of Western Languages.Yaodao was invited back to his alma mater by the class teacher to give a speech, introducing his learning experience and life experience. There were more than a thousand boys, more than a thousand dicks, eight or nine hundred pairs of glasses, and more than 10,000 pimples. Yaodao looked into the distance: " I think the key to success is belief. I heard from my father that the moment I was born was in the morning, and he saw the morning glow from the window of the delivery room. He believed that my life would be extraordinary. .

I adore my dad, I believe what he says, and I listen to him.When I was born, I stared at the nurses around me, they hit me, pinched me, lifted me up, but they couldn't make me cry.When I was three years old, my father found me "Story of Qionglin in Primary School", and I recited it from beginning to end.When I was five years old, my father found me "Three Hundred Tang Poems" and "Chairman Mao's Poems", and I recited them from beginning to end.When I was seven years old, my father found me "The Commentary on the Thirteen Classics", and I recited it from beginning to end.When I was nine years old, my father found me the original English version of "Little Women", and I recited it from beginning to end. "Xin Ning said that Yaodao's head teacher was also his head teacher. Hearing from this head teacher, the demeanor of Yaodao shocked all the little boys present at the time who were full of cunts. Yaodao weighed less than ninety catties, less than 1.6 meters, no She has no buttocks and no breasts, and with just this kind of demeanor, she became the recognized beauty of the No. 4 Middle School around 1991 at that speech meeting. I said that her father still didn't understand traditional Chinese culture, and she should give her a better education. Yaodao found "Yongle Dadian" or "Siku Quanshu". Western literature is also too conservative, so it should find "Fen Lingen Wake Night" and "Fen Lingen Wake" for Yaodao.

Xin Ni and Yaodao met at a close distance at an alumni gathering of No. 4 Middle School.Yaodao basically does not participate in such time-consuming activities, but this time the party is to see off an alumnus who is a high-achieving computer student. Yaodao has always admired this alumnus somewhat heroically.In high school, computers were a rare item, and each person only had one hour of computer time per week. When entering the computer room, they had to change into slippers and shave their beards and nose hairs.As far back as that time, this computer brother had the privilege of wearing sneakers to soak in the computer room for unlimited time, as if Sima Yi, who was smart and generous in ancient times, could go to the temple with swords. "Yaodao has loved his father since he was a child, and maybe he missed this computer boy at night before and after menarche." Xin Ning once said sourly.The restaurant is very noisy, and the voice of the computer boy can still be heard by everyone who comes: "Once upon a time, some people said that the world's IC industry is the business of I, Indian, Indians, and C, Chinese, Chinese. Indians are more important than Chinese. People are more in front and more dominant. I want to say, give me time, give our generation time, the global computing industry is a C, Chinese, Chinese business.

I went to Stanford University this time, the hometown and hot land of computers, the garage where HP originated, and the Apple of Steve Jobs. I am not alone, but a representative of our school went to Stanford University. Your brother went to Stanford University.When I go, I am a seed. After a few years, when you are ready, I will be a poplar.Once upon a time, someone said that I might become the youngest professor at Peking University.I want to say that I will definitely become the youngest professor at Stanford University, not just the youngest Chinese professor, but the youngest professor at Stanford University among all races, all nationalities, and all history. "The alumni put down the liver tip, Jiangbao Dachang, and Yanjing beer, and applauded. Xin Ning said that he saw Yaodao's face flushed, and it was very bright red. In the next eight years, Xin Ning tried to learn from Plato. From the spirit to the tenderness of the little penis, he didn't let this red color reappear on Yaodao's cheeks.

Xiaocui went to that party with Xin Ning. She wore a pair of tight, high-waisted elastic jeans, her legs were longer, her hair was straightened and hung smoothly on her shoulders.Xiaocui doesn't say a word to others, but listens, watches, drinks Yanjing beer, and smokes 8mg Zhongnanhai cigarettes.While the computer boy was speaking, Xiao Cui asked Xin Ning in a low voice, "Is your classmate a poet?" "No, you should be a scientist, and you're hungry for cunt." "If a person like this can finally become a coward, become famous and make me stand on the front door, I won't be able to find him."

More than ten years later, history has proved that Xiao Cui is wise.Thousands of computer poets scattered across the land of North America with the ideal of subverting American imperialism. After more than ten years, they lived in a detached house with a garden in the suburbs. Or my wife, who raises two Mandarin-speaking sons with a Taiwanese accent, drives a Japanese car that can seat seven people and bring a family of three generations, and becomes a nameless but solid screw in the economic machine of American imperialism. No matter how you google, you can search less than their names.More than ten years later, I stopped in New Jersey to visit my middle school classmate Ma Daxue, who won a gold medal in the Mathematical Olympiad. I parked my rented car and saw him weeding in the garden with his ass pouted, and his panda-like wife sitting at the door crying on the steps.Ma Daxue's wife was holding a 32-carat hardcover diary with the words "warmth" on it, pointing to one of the pages and crying: "Ma Daxue, you still know how to write poems? Who are you giving this poem to?" Wrote it? Was it that talented girl in your class? Your poems are so well written, so good, I felt warm and empty after reading them. Ma Daxue, you are a silly cunt, do you understand? But This is not written for me!

My heart hurts, I quit!Why can't you write anything now?How do you know 0 and 1, and how do you know how to adjust your risk control model?I know, because I'm not your goddess, I'm not that talented bitch!Ma Daxue, you are a fool, you have no conscience, you are worse every day! "I took a look, and the poem was written in Ma Daxue's unique ugly font: "That day when I closed my eyes in the incense mist of the scripture hall, I suddenly heard your mantra of chanting. In order to touch your fingertips, I kowtowed my long head and crawled on the mountain road not to see you, but to be close to your warmth. In that life, I turned mountains and rivers to Buddhist pagodas, not to repair the next life, but to meet you on the way.”

"It wasn't written by Ma Daxue, don't cry." "It's his font, I recognize it." "I know, it was copied by Ma Daxue, and written by the sixth Dalai Lama Tsangyang Gyatso. If Ma Daxue could write such a poem, and now he is still working on a risk control model at Goldman Sachs, I will scold him to death before you, spit Drown him. The talented girl in our middle school published three modern poems in the Beijing Evening News Supplement Five Colors Soil. She talked with me and said that she was shocked when she saw this poem, thinking that if there are such people alive in the world , What kind of poems did she write? Later, I found out that it was written by the previous living Buddha, so I felt balanced."

"Really? Really, it doesn't work. Ma Daxue, who never reads, was able to read love poems everywhere for a bitch talented girl, and then copy them out neatly, and then give them to others! Ma Daxue, you are a fool, you You have no conscience, you are worse every day. I still don't do it!" In the evening, I invited the couple to eat Sichuan hot pot, served by the Vietnamese, and it was even worse than my worst imagination.Ma Daxue still ate like crazy, his mouth was full of leaves.Since I was a child, I have admired Ma Daxue's superpower in arithmetic. When playing mahjong, I always heard him say something like, "If you don't take it before eight rounds, this card is yours, and you will be on the bar."Brain teaser, two 7s and two 3s, use +—×÷ to get 24 respectively, use each number once.Ma Daxue didn't raise his head to answer within three seconds.I always regard Ma Daxue and my first love together as heavenly beings.I raised my wine glass and said, "Speaking seriously, if you don't become a scientist, it's a loss to science." Ma Daxue didn't raise his eyes, and said, "It doesn't matter, it's not my loss anyway."

On the second day after the No. 4 Middle School alumni reunion, Yaodao came to our dormitory and reasoned with Xin Ni, questioning how Xin Ni, as the boy with the best English in No. 4 Middle School, could be so self-defeating and hang out with female hooligans. "What's your worldview?" In the dormitory on the 28th floor of University B, Yaodao asked Xin Ni in the eyes.Yaodao's eyes were sharp, and through the contact lens, when he punched out, it still left an invisible small gash on Xin Ni's face. "What is your worldview? What kind of worldview do you think is correct?" Xin Ni avoided Yaodao's eyes, hinting that I should not slip away from the dormitory.Looking out from the window on the twenty-eighth floor, the ginkgo leaves are all yellow, bright as bunches of torches. "My view of the world is that the world is a stage, my stage. What is your view of life?" "I forgot how I answered the political exam in middle school. What is your outlook on life?" "My outlook on life is that I want to perform to my heart's content on this stage." Later, Xiao Cui said that Xin Ning's head was muddled, and Xin Ning's parents said that Xiao Cui was talking rubbish. Later, Yaodao gave Xin Mi a yellow scarf. Although it was ugly, it was the first time in her life that she took the time to weave it for others.Later, the demon knife was wrapped around Xin Ning's neck. I, Du Zhong, Hopu, Huang Qi and everyone else liked Xiaocui, and Du Zhong and Hopu even asked for the training uniforms from Xin Ning, "No Xiao Cui, no one appreciates it.” I dreamed that Xiao Cui came to our dormitory again, and the six of us used rubber bands to beat bullets made of paper, and Huang Qi’s rubber band broke, so I asked Xiao Cui to borrow it, and Xiao Cui searched in his pocket, but there was no He casually took off the braid and handed it to Huang Qi. The hair on the side without the rubber band was loose, and the hair on the other side was tied together with the rubber band. Yaodao seldom comes to Renhe, and Xin Ning usually goes to B University to find Yaodao. In this way, Yaodao can save time on the road and read more must-read books.Yaodao has a plan for his daily activities, and the books to be read every month are formulated in the annual plan a year ago. What Yaodao wants to do, especially what Yaodao can do through her own hard work, Yaodao must do it, otherwise she promises, and her dead father can't agree. Xin Ning had several phone calls with the dead Yaodao father, and it was basically like this: "Uncle, is she there?" "She, she is studying." In Yaodao's third semester, before the midterm exam, her father died, and Yaodao only found out after the midterm exam.In order not to delay Yaodao's midterm exam, her father forbids anyone to tell Yaodao.Yaodao came home after the exam and went to see her father's body. She found that her father had written a date with a red marker on his hand, which was yesterday, the date of her midterm exam.Yaodao understands that her father hopes to survive until this day, when that day comes, he can call Yaodao, and Yaodao can come back to see him.The morgue was very cold, Yaodao still didn't cry, she felt her father did the right thing. Xin Ni told me that Yaodao has been in poor health, weighing less than ninety catties for a long time, and often suffers from dysmenorrhea.Xin Ning said, you can't blame the Yaodao to emphasize the spirit.He suspected that if Yaodao vented this breath, it would wither overnight, like an orchid out of water.Xin Ning is basically sure that he is the first man of Yaodao, Xin Ning is very sure, every time he and Yaodao are like the first time, like fingers prying open the shell of a clam, like a counter-revolutionary guillotine stuck in Liu Hulan's neck, as if The flames of the Holy See spread to Joan of Arc's lower body. "Come on, I can bear it." Yaodao said. "I have a handicap. If I continue, I will become a sadist," Xin said. For Xin Ni, this is a problem.Xin Ni is a person with a strong personality.Xiaobai said that he can’t often eat the Jingdong meatloaf from Chaonei Nan Xiaojie. Once he eats it, it will be hard once, and the penis will be hot when he leaves the tap with cold water.Xiaobai said that Xin Ni went too far, smelling the Jingdong meatloaf would make it hard.The risk of going through the customs in yellow magazines is too great, and the yellow books are too indirect and too literary for Xin Ning. Every time Xiaobai returns to Boston during vacations, Xin Ning always gives him a three-inch floppy disk, "Fill it, compress it well, photos, East and West No matter, it’s fine if you don’t wear it.” Xin Ni’s pharmacology laboratory has a computer, and she can dial up the Internet and download porn.One is that there are too many people to use, and the graduate students in the entire laboratory rely on this computer to write emails online to contact the American laboratory.Because it involves the future, when I am really anxious to reply to the email, the graduate student from a small town has a more irritable temper than when I am in a pit of acute gastroenteritis.The second is that the Internet speed is too slow. A 100K pornographic photo shows the lips and nipples first, and the pubic hair appears after half an hour, like a sophisticated detective film. Once, halfway through the download, a graduate student ran in to check emails. Xin Nie clicked quickly, trying to close the browser, but Microsoft crashed perfectly as expected. The download of pubic hair was completed at this moment, and a large lawn appeared on the monitor.The graduate student said, next time you come, remember, turn off the monitor, and never trust Microsoft! Xin Mi and I complained that, being close to Dongdan Park, one would have a tendency to sympathize with "Glass", and one would have a tendency to be sadistic when one is with Yaodao. How can you still hang out on the street? There is a video recorder in Xiaobai's room, and Li Jiajia somehow brought a super-restricted videotape from Canada.Li Jiajia thought that this kind of thing was not available in Beijing, and after selling it, it would be enough to spend on cosmetics for a semester. It turned out that where there were pirated clothing and pirated software, there were also pirated pornographic movies.Sharing a channel, rural women hold a child, and the disc is simmering in the child's diaper.Xiaobai called Xin Ning and me over, and Li Jiajia asked to watch it together, but we refused. Her stool was left behind, and she was pushed out of the room.Xin Ning said that if the three of us were caught, at most we would gather a crowd to watch porn, and if there was a woman, the crime would be upgraded to gathering a crowd for adultery.Xiaohong also let us go away. Our reason was that we played "Command and Conquer" online for a while, and the "Internal Science" exam was coming soon. The four of us didn't read such a thick book. Whose copy?How to pass? Li Jiajia's video tape is really clear, much better than the pornographic videos in children's diapers, this fact cannot be let Li Jiajia know.The content is really obscene and must not be allowed to flow to the society. When Xiaobai, Xin Ning and I watched together, the fluorescent lamps in the room were pale, and the flesh on the TV was golden red. We didn’t say a word to each other, and our expressions were serious, which was much more serious than watching news broadcasts, and compared to spending time scrambling to eat. It's quieter when buffeting. When the porn was about to end, Xiaobai's face turned golden red, and he suddenly said: "Actually, if a woman came in now, I wouldn't do anything. But if Xin Ni pounces on her, I will definitely be the second." I said: "I line up, I can be the third, but that woman cannot be Li Jiajia. Li Jiajia laughed, unable to distinguish the nostrils from the eyes. " Xin Ning said, "I'm going to go to the toilet." After a minute, I heard the sound of flushing water, and Xin Ning came out with a serious face.I also went to the toilet and looked at the toilet, a piece of toilet paper that hadn't been completely flushed.Xin Ni must have figured it out on her own.When watching porn, the anal sphincter is tense, and I don’t feel the urge to defecate. Even if I defecate, one minute is not enough. If I just urinate, what toilet paper do I use?This kind of observation and reasoning ability has been cultivated by my mother for many years. For example, judging the cash flow level of a neighbor’s house based on the contents of the trash can. If there are more chicken bones and beer cans, it means that life is good recently. Foreign perfume bottles and empty foreign wine bottles show that they have been issued recently. Xin Ning said: "We should improve our self-cultivation. Yaodao and I emphasize spirituality. We agree on our own religion. Before every meal and before going to bed every day, we must miss each other. As long as it does not involve sexual organs, it is best not to Body, you can think about anything else, eyes, smile, hair, think of a warmth in the dantian, slowly rise to Baihui, slowly sink to Zusanli. Then, the soul is united, and everything is together , eat, sleep, drink water, and be calm. Frankly speaking, this habit has lasted for a long time, and I have evil thoughts in my heart. Perceive it when the evil thoughts have not yet formed, and then leave a message to my pager, very simple, four words, 'Is this okay?'” "You have six steamed buns at noon, from the cafeteria in the basement to the dormitory on the sixth floor, and you still take the elevator. Before you reach the dormitory, half of the buns are left. Are you really praying before meals?" "The time at noon is short, and the prayers are a little sloppy, sloppy." "You are honest." "Yaodao is powerful. I agree with what she said. Yaodao said: 'I don't know how to make you happy, but I know how to make you unhappy.'" My girlfriend also covers me, but she doesn't believe in supernatural powers at all.If there is a soul, her solution is to buy two catties of pork and two catties of vermicelli, and stew them with the soul.My girlfriend doesn't believe in Plato any more than she believes in a smile without a face. My sister sent me a diary she used before she left for the United States.Hardcover, pink, featuring roses and music boxes.The paper is also pink, with roses and other flowers, with various lines, such as "In my days, in lyrical loneliness, looking for a rock and roll cry. My love hides in the way of rock and longs to have A long-lasting classic".She wrote a poem on the title page: "You have to wait for the spring to see the flowers, and you have to wait for the master to see the book. If the master is not around, please don't open it." Behind the title page, there are big words, she remembered Twenty or thirty pages.My sister made a rule, "You can watch it, but don't discuss it with me." I thought which country leader worshiped her as a Lolita when she was 12 or 13 years old, and this kind of worship has become popular in the reform and opening up. Under the general background and cultural differences, what are the specific psychological and physical manifestations.In the end, I didn't even see when my sister held hands or lost her body. In the blank space at the bottom of the title page, I recorded the dates when my girlfriend and I broke up each time: September 14, 1992, February 14, 1994, September 19, 1994, and June 20, 1995.The specific process of these separation and reunion has not been verified, but it is basically related to my first love and my girlfriend's Tsinghua boy. February is Valentine's Day, September is my first love's birthday and that Tsinghua boy's birthday, and June is the day when my first love returns to Beijing for the summer vacation.For an incomparably long period, I highly suspected that my first love held my genetic code, and I lacked the most basic immunity to her.I write letters one by one every day, and I always feel that there is still something to say. I receive letters one by one every day, and I always feel that she writes too lightly and reservedly.Looking back ten years later, I found that my requirements were too high. If those letters were thicker and bolder, they would be close to the restricted level. Ten years ago, my first love was still a pure girl after all.My first love doesn't like planning and using instant messaging tools. Her office building is five minutes away from my dormitory in Xiali, and she likes to show up suddenly.My first love appeared at the door of my dormitory wearing a dark blue woolen coat and asked, "Are you free?" During that incomparably long period, to her, I was always free. I am sorry for the education that Xin Ni gave me, and I will never lose my ability to analyze , I hope forever, I immediately forget medicine, GRE, GMAT, BOARD EXAM, MBA, she took my hand and sold me to the moon, never coming back. At the time of the breakup on June 20, 1995, my girlfriend said clearly: "We are completely over. Qiushui, you will regret it, your heart is not with me now. History will prove that you should marry someone like me Man, but I'm exhausted now. I don't want to be your shackles. The more I care about you, the tighter I will bind you. The harder you struggle, the tighter I will bind you. We have fate, but this fate It’s too bitter. In short, fate is like a rope, which binds us to the stone of fate. The more we struggle, the tighter the rope binds. It hurts the body, breathes thinly, and bleeds. I decided, this time I am the master, I I want to leave you." When my girlfriend and I were on and off, the most unbearable thing for me was to go to the cafeteria to eat alone. I said to my girlfriend: "You took my first time, although I have been a person from the beginning to the end. Bastard, you have to be responsible to me. We are a friendship of sending watermelons and eggs. You can always bring me blessings, you don’t want me, if I die suddenly, you have to elevate our friendship to a friendship of sending flowers.” I My girlfriend told me that the hardest thing for her was leaving my body.She said that she has a good relationship with my body, she is obsessed with it, she said that I have a special smell on my body, like the legendary pheromone, in the same cafeteria, even if the pork is stewed at noon, the pork is still smelly, even if I leave Thirty meters away, she can also smell my presence. This is fact, science, and has nothing to do with ghosts. No matter who proposed to break up, we occasionally met in the cafeteria, I have an aversion to eating alone, my girlfriend has a crush on my body, she will come over and say, let's eat together?I said, okay.After eating, my girlfriend washed the dishes and put them in the cupboard in the cafeteria, and my bowl was placed next to hers.She said, class starts at two o'clock in the afternoon, it's still early, let's take a walk outside. Out of the cafeteria, she habitually took my right arm, and I used to walk to the left, she knew. Time is slow and viscous like rice porridge, looking at the unchanging sky, I occasionally doubt whether my girlfriend will be my girlfriend forever, no matter what, whether Xin Ni and Xiao Bai and I will never be able to graduate, no matter what.My girlfriend held my arm, and we walked through Dahua Cinema, Hongxing Alley, Jinyu Alley, Red Cross Society, and walked to Ganmian Alley.My brother has a small flat house in Ganmian Hutong, facing north, dark and cold, he will never stay, I have a key.After entering the door, she habitually put me down, and she looked for the source of my special smell. "Don't stop me. Didn't you say you just got out of the shower? Didn't you promise me before that as long as you just got out of the shower, I have the right to kiss it? You know, when I first grabbed it, I I feel that God is so kind to me. I can grasp whatever I want to grasp since I was a child. Once I grasp it, it is mine, and it will be mine forever. It will be mine forever. It later told me with facts that it did not The legs can also run, God is not a good thing." She habitually yelled in a muffled voice during the whole process, but when I arrived, she stopped yelling and remained motionless, waiting for me to remind her to clean up.I can never be sure, whether she arrived or not. There is a table in the bungalow with a half pack of Golden Bridge cigarettes on the table.She went to wash her face, and I lit a cigarette.In the smoke, all the gods and ghosts gather. I saw train No. 163 going west to Chengdu. We were going to look for a kind of Polygonatum odoratum that might exist near Ebian and Dadu River. Professor Baibeard was knowledgeable and said, also called Wei Rui, which is also an adjective, "Lan Ye Chun Wei Rui, The sweet-scented osmanthus is bright and clean in autumn", young people who have returned from studying in the United States don't know these things.In the hard-seat car, after lunch of instant noodles, my girlfriend lay on my lap, covered my fake Polo jacket, and went to sleep.Waking up, motionless, unzipping my pants, sucking my juices dry.When the blowout happened, I stayed motionless, pulled up my trousers, lifted my body, went to the bathroom to tidy up, came back and said to me, good afternoon, I just had a dream.The train was still running, and the people around, including Magnolia and the white-bearded professor of botany who were going with me, were probably asleep. I saw the fake logo on my fake jacket, what a fat horse. I saw her walk into her dormitory holding my hand, "Xiao Hong is not here, go to sleep with Brother Beast." She didn't draw the curtains, took off her underwear, still had her skirt and high-heeled leather boots.She leaned down, supported the window sill with her hands, raised her face, and the two of us faced the golden dome of the Forbidden City that seemed to be hidden outside the window.I pulled her hair up and entered from behind, as if riding a golden war horse. "Are you tired? Sleep for a while, Xiaohong probably won't come back. She usually doesn't come back when she goes out to look for Brother Beast. The other beds are from the nursing department, and they are all on night shift." The bed curtain was pulled up. , we lay flat on her single bed together.She was talking to herself about how many ways she could have me orgasm, "First, hands, both hands or one hand. Second, mouth. Third, breasts clamped to form cleavage." Someone opened the door and she held Me and my girlfriend's beds are covered by heavy curtains, like the armor of a medieval European horse, so you can't see anything outside. I was motionless, I smelled Chanel No.5 perfume, I knew it was Little Red. Xiaohong sighed for a long time, put down her bag, climbed to my girlfriend's upper bunk, pulled back the quilt, sighed again, and then stayed still, separated from me by a layer of quilt and a layer of bed board.I was worried, if Xiaohong fell asleep right away, how would I get out, my excrement and urine would come according to biological laws, how would I solve it.Through the thin gap between the bed and the wall, I saw Xiaohong's fingers. Her nails were ugly and none of them were plump. She often regretted it. I also saw the pink gift box that Brother Beast gave her. I know , there are seven small bottles inside, containing seven liquids of brother beast.My girlfriend continued to talk to myself in my ear, "Fourth, feet. Fifth, thighs. Sixth, anus. Seventh, pussy. Of course, these are just theories, not all practice yet."