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It was not a ghost but I ran for my life, I left half my stomach at roadside

ronaldinho

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Late last night after midnight I cannot sleep, walked around from Geylang Serai pasar malam to Tanjong Katong

Along the way saw a shadow in a shop nearby. It was a masseuse asking me if I wanted to get a massage

I looked at her and asked her "your massage solid or not? I m very tired"

She said "sure happy, satisfaction guaranteed"

I followed her up the long staircase very dark, and then past a door that opened into a huge hall with at many rooms in purple light. There were many masseuses there.

She asked me strip and I waited for her massage

Wah lau she straight away undressed and suddenly I sat up, the smell was unbearable

Even in the low light I can see her unshaved armpits, yucks

Then I turned the dimmer to make it brighter I saw her stinky hole rotten with pus, where the smell comes from

I dressed up and ran for my life. Better see ghost than this kind of masseuse

After that I threw up along the side of the road, all the makan I ate at the pasar malam
 
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