Since Anna was young, she had been haunted by a ghost. She could not move away as Cambridge was her home. |
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 | wooooooooo |  |
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 | I hate you silly ghost |  |
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One day a wise, old chinese man approached her whilst she was out shopping for a burrito. |
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 | Hmmmmm..... |  |
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 | My name is Sum Ting Wong, and yes dear, there is Sum Ting very Wong...the ghost is not what he seems. |  |
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Anna found out the ghost was not a ghost at all.....but her convincted paedophile uncle....Harry |
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 | I knew it was you all along..... |  |
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 | Now now Anna, why don't we go play golf and I can score a hole in one like the old days?. |  |
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