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Chapter 3
The sound of Burnaby's booming voice elevated from a microphone woke her. She arched her back, raising her arms above her head and her tail curling into a spiral as she stretched and yawned loudly and very unladylike. She was mildly amused by the image of her "master" as she approached the bars of her cage.
The man had to be at the most 5'3 it was much taller than her 4'10 frame, but for a man it was a hysterical image seeing his short self stuffed in an excessively tight ringmaster suit stand on a stool to get attention from the other performers and paying customers. He had her full attention when she heard that the freak show circus would be closing for a half a year and they would be traveling to the Far East into a country called Japan and that they were to do a show in Satan City for the famous Mr. Satan to celebrate his victory over this creature called Buu.
After the celebration show they were going to tour there for a short time but would be returning as soon as possible to his loyal customers. She looked forward for a new audience hoping that they weren't as rude as the American crowd with all their poking and tendency to throw random things at her. Everyone was always interested in seeing the girl with a monkey's tail and they always thought it was acceptable to put her through what she saw as unnecessary cruel and unusual punishment.
Japanese people were supposed to be kind and polite and hopefully she hadn't heard the rumors wrong or that they were complete bull. If what she heard was true she could hardly wait to get out of this abusive country.