He's A Damn Hot Ghost
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Last published Sun, Nov 6, 2016
What if one day you just met a hot ghost??? Or let's just say a damn hot ghost?
What will you do...
Then suddenly that ghost need your help.
Will you help him, because he's a hot ghost
Or...
.....you ignore him, because his a damn hot ghost.
WARNING:
1. MASUNGIT ANG AUTHOR
(kaya bawal magreklamo intendes!!!)
2.WALANG GAGAYA
(ang hirap magisip ng bagong Us tapos gagayahin lang! San ang hustisya!!)
3.MAGHINTAY MAG UD SI AUTHOR
( or else I will hunt you down)
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