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There once was a Afghan Hound named King.

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He was a lonely dog.

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He lived in the mosque.

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He always helped in the town

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King sometimes helped pull godi's . Even though he was small he was mighty.

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One day a fortune teller came to town.

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The fortune teller wore a chaderi.

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King went to the fortune teller to maybe see if his life was going to get better.

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The fortune teller was in a Bazzar.

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King asked the fortune teller if his life was gong to get better. The fortune teller said, " Yes, you are going to be a great chief.

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King was very happy so he cooked him self some nan bread.

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The next day he became the chief dog for a shepherd.

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On the first day, King got sidetracked and left the climber.

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When King came back the climber was gone.

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The climber found him and fired King.

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King was now lonely again

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King was never hired again.

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Be careful what you wish for.