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Michael opens the door
To the bar
Unsure what to expect
Images of Chancellor L’Rell
Bloodstained breasts
And Kahless abound
A Klingon woman
With a full bosom and muscular arms
Approaches Michael
She looks Michael up and down
And growls
“qamuSHa Commander”
Michael feels her suitor’s presence acutely
And shifts her stance
But something stirs inside her
“Share some blood wine with me.”
Michael’s cheeks flush
Then she responds “luq.”
A flagon appears instantly
Michael takes a sip
And her suitor leans in for a nip
Quick reflexes are quelled
Instead relishing
The sharpness of her suitor’s teeth