赤裸蝴蝶 is like a bright, luminous little version of the girls you see when you ride the bus in, I don't know, Kaifeng, fuck, anywhere, those big dirty girls scarfing down zong zi, mashing sticky rice and zao into sticky red mouths, short denim skirts crawling up brown smooth legs, text messaging and chatting with her twin in the next seat, both of them unabashedly looking looking looking at you as you self-consciously fiddle with your phone.

赤裸蝴蝶 in white, doing Marilyn like Lindsay, and then on some Sears catalogue shit, tasteful white bra and panties, reminding you of flimsy glossy pages and inky aroma.