" We'd better go," I say. "It's time for you to make Hmong babies."
Toua pulls free from my grasp. "You little--"
"Go. Further the great Flower Clan. The mountainous homeland will sing from your victorious loins."
"You're disgusting! "
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Toua pulls free from my grasp. "You little--"
"Go. Further the great Flower Clan. The mountainous homeland will sing from your victorious loins."
"You're disgusting!" style="width:100%;margin:20px 0;"/>