When I dated a Vietnamese girl she:

-Was more attractive than 90% of white women in my area

-Cooked for me when I got home from work (asked if I had eaten and if I said no, she cooked)

-Kept my apartment clean as a whistle, always did the laundry and kept the place spotless

-Didn't stink (she took care of herself down there with trimming, making sure it was clean)

-Stayed thin

-Loves me for being a white guy. She had a very low opinion of black people (everyone there did)

-Appreciated me for doing things for her. For example, I bought her a bouquet of flowers once for Valentines Day. I thought it would be a kind gesture since we had just started dating at the time. She made a big thing about it, cried, and gave me head/sex after.

-Oh and she was always in the mood for sex, and actually gave head, unlike white women I have dated before.

-Parents loved me because I was an American and they thought I was rich

-She was much more mature, compassionate, and kind than any American woman I have ever been with.

All she wanted in return was for someone to love her and care about her.