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So the strange man in the striped shirt that vanished into the wall of my hallway was just lead pipes?
Have you checked for carbon monoxide leaks?
Still better then sleeping rough.
It used to be a piece of this. Those sloppy steaks made the jight sooo fun!
I’ve had this conversation repeatedly about the house I grew up in:
It’s not haunted, it’s just a rickety piece of shit.
I feel seen and heard.
If I get an affordable price, I’d take haunted.
Hell yeah. I’ll play nice if they do. If they dont? Well I’m part Mohawk Native and I’ve watched all of Supernatural twice. Got Salt, Sage, and Iron at the ready.
Go buy holy water too, in case it’s actually DND rules.
