When I was young,there was this book I liked alot.It was one of my favorite books,in fact it was my favorite Malay book.

It was about a poor man who heard this pretty girl singing by the river.He was so poor,he captured her and put her inside a sack and decided to make money out of it .He demands the girl to sing by taking a stick and hit the sack,in other words,hitting her.Everyone in the village called it the magic sack because the sack starts fucking singing whenever the man hits it.So one day this man went to the palace and present the sack to the king.He hit the sack multiple times and the girl sang.The prince,who was apparently,the only person in the village who’s not an idiot thinks something fishy is going on.So he stole the sack and found out there’s a hot chick in there all along! The guards arrested the poor man under the [prince’s orders and he married the girl.


When I was young,I thought it was the most brilliant and romantic story ever.Having a prince to save you from a sack beating weirdo.Now that I am a teenager,that story is fucked up man.Like,different shades of fuckery.Can’t believe the publishing house ok-ed this and its demographic target is children.If my child reads this book,well fuck.


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