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one afternoon, Mrs Chan saw a demon.
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| Ahh...... A demon! Oh! Please tell me i am dreaming. | |
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| No, you are not dreaming. I pretend to be a demon. Do you like my new monster cloth, mother? | |
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| Phew... you really did scared me , son. | |
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another afternoon, Mrs Chan want to give her son a [surprize]
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| Do you like my new cloth, son? | |
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| Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh! A Zombie!!!!!! | |
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