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GRRRrrrrrrr...rrrr The
dog growled, and caused Mr. Tay to stir in his seat. He turned sharply to stare
at the front door, but saw nothing amiss. On the TV screen, Fox Mulder was
chasing after a pack of alien-looking wolves. “What the heck is this……TV
shows nowadays……”, the burly man scoffed. He surely needed a good show to
brighten up his evening, especially after the tense episode with Joan. He had
been thinking for the past hour or so, and began to understand that he may have
been a bit too disciplinarian with his daughter. Tay
senior flicked the remote control, and the 10pm news was on. Yet another bloody
riot in Indonesia. All this was making him thirsty. He got up and lumbered into
the kitchen.
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