Hong Kong Ghost Stories Page #2

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and understand what they are thinking.

Keep up the good work.

Bye-bye. Bye.

The year 2012... the end of the world...

The end of the world... come, trust in God...

The year 2012... the end of the world...

Trust in God now!. You will be saved!.

I trust already...

You will be saved!. It is the end of the world...

come and trust in God...

Trust in God...

You will be saved!.

How come they haven't arrived?.

It's getting late... Are they coming?.

Hey bosses, what's your hurry?.

Those girls need to get dressed...

after school; before meeting you...

I'm not in the mood anymore!.

Here they come... Iook!. Here they are.

Which is the one?.

Sister Amy...

What took you so long?.

This is Mr. Chan and Mr. Wong.

Hello...

They're the same

All the guys here are either Peter or John.

See, my girls are the best.

Let me tell you, this one...

is her first time, so young and fresh.

You better be quick,

or your chance will be gone.

I still want this one.

I want two thousand to do it.

Two thousand?. Sure... Iet's go.

I'll pay you.

Go... Don Don!.

What's happening?.

Don Don!.

What are you doing here?.

Part-time call girl?.

Which eye did you see it with?.

I'd pay three thousand for that one.

Miss, who are you?.

I am their teacher.

Mr. Chan, Mr. Wong...

Don't go!.

Sh*t!. You've screwed it all up.

What are you doing, b*tch!.

I can tolerate your misbehaviors

during the class.

But if you're pimping your classmates...

I can't turn a blind eye.

Shall I be a private tutor instead?.

No one would hire me even if I wanted to.

What made you do this?.

There really is a generation gap

between you and me.

Is it really got to

have something in trouble...

Iike if my father vomited blood

and my mother got breast cancer...

Can I do it then?.

You are so square.

Look, does it fall from the sky?.

Don't you feel bad?.

I don't feel bad.

Sometimes I may have an orgasm or two.

I may charge less if the guy was handsome.

For those two 'uncles' just now;

I'd ask for more.

I'm warning you,

don't be blabbing it around to anyone.

Otherwise, you'd better watch out.

Class dismissed!.

Carol

Where is Don Don?.

She didn't go to school today?.

Did you force her to turn tricks?.

I don't know what you're talking about.

You guys tell her.

Miss...

What's happening?. What do you want?.

Nothing... just that our paths crossed

and collided.

The baldy who teaches Physics said that.

Miss, what you saw

about Carol last night in Mongkok...

you'd better forget about it.

Otherwise, you'd better watch out.

What's up?. You threatening me?.

Do I dare?.

Must be famished, speaking gibberish.

Let's go for a stick of fishballs!.

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