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ramming around in the woods getting into things. Nosy. So she came to this cottage and picked the
lock and trespassed with illegal entry.
"Now this Goldilocks had a horrible appetite because she came from capitalistic parents and,
as usual, she thought she was starved. And there on the table sat three bowls of porridge. So she


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decided it was a worker's cottage and she better exploit it.
"She sat herself down in the biggest chair and had at that porridge. But it was too hot. So
she went to the next-sized chair and tried to wolf that porridge. But it was too cold. So she sat
down in the smallest chair and, wow, that porridge was great. So her capitalist tendencies got the
better of her and she ATE IT ALL UP. Left absolutely nothing.
"Now, actually, this cottage belonged to three commissars and they had been out to a party
meeting to help the workers and it was an awful joke on this Goldilocks pig that they weren't
workers at all but real rough, tough, friends-of-the-people, no-nonsense commissars. A real bad
break for this kid Goldilocks, but the little pig should have known better. So she split.
"So the biggest commissar put his whip down on the table and suddenly looked at his porridge
and he said, 'Who the hell has been at this porridge?' And the medium-sized commissar put his
brass knuckles down on the table and said, 'Hey, what (bleepard) has been at my porridge?' And the
smallest commissar had just hung up his handgun when he saw his own plate and it was EMPTY!"
The two small boys strained forward to get every word. Utanc leaned toward them. She
continued, "So they spotted footprints in the snow and they got out their dogs and they trailed
Goldilocks! They trailed her across mountains and ice packs on rivers and through forests. Wow!
What a chase! And they finally got Goldilocks up a tree."
Utanc sat back. She took another sip from the silver cup. She didn't seem to be going to go
on. The two small boys strained forward. "Yes?" "Yes?"
Utanc smiled dreamily. Then she said, "So they caught her and (bleeped) her and everybody had
a lot of fun."
The two small boys began to laugh. They laughed and laughed and so did Utanc. The little boys
got to laughing so hard they were rolling around on the grass, holding their stomachs.
Finally it calmed down. Utanc smiled at them prettily. She got the silver pot again. "Have
some more tea," she said.
It was such a charming scene! Of course, Utanc had been subjected to the Russian propaganda
machine. And naturally she would not be timid talking to little boys. But it was so sweet of her
to be taking her time to educate these two little Turkish brats. It showed a kind, indulgent
heart.
It was as she reached out with the pot that I caught sight of her naked armpit. I had not
realized anything could affect me so much. I suddenly couldn't breathe.
And then that excrement named Karagoz came around the end of the inner garden wall and
coughed. I got up and pretended I had lost something and walked off.
The husky, low sound of her voice haunted my ears. For the rest of that afternoon I couldn't
think of anything else.
Imagine the thrill when, at eight o'clock that night, one of the small boys came to me.
"Utanc says to take a bath and get on your turban and go sit in the salon."
And believe me, I was into the turban and caftan like a shot and into that lounge zip. I sat
on the cushions and waited.

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