Bronzer, blush, concealer, foundation.
Thick paste covering
ivory skin.
Glowing skin, effortless skin, prized skin.
Contacts concealing blue eyes in a dark cast.
Ebony hair secured, tearing out chunks of
blonde silk.
Girl in a corner.
Mascara running down her cheeks,
Her dirty tan skin wet with tears.
Traditional clothing told was too simple,
not flashy enough.
Dull, lackluster, unconvincing.
She has no place here.
Shimmering girl holds tight a katana.
Japanese.
Her hanbok flows down her slender frame.
Korean.
Set dressing looks like Beijing.
Chinese.
Okay, okay. Quiet on set!
Action in three, two, one!
Who's really the dirty one here?
