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the first house we bought was supposed to be haunted. people that lived there in the 1930's got some kind of disease and the wife and kids all died.
it wasn't so bad...kind of cool, really. just crazy noises and shit flying around the air and whatnot. they were pretty good at foosball and 4 point pitch, but weren't worth shit in hearts. left the beer alone, but had a taste for rum.
haven't heard from them since we moved out. they don't even send a Christmas card. i guess some ghosts are like that.
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