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A little story from Grand Master H

My wife actually died.

She threw up while I was driving on a windy road. But I didn't throw up.

She got sick when we were going to the beach.

She threw up at the beach because of all the stuff she ate at the beach.

Then she sneezed.

Then she got a cold.

Then she got really sick.

The she and me had coconut milk to make her feel better.

And then she burped.

Then she said excuse me because she burped.

Then when we got home she was screaming and crying because she stepped on something.

Then we were playing with toys and wrestling, and playing.

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