Erm...not to interupt everyone's little fight, but I got a ghost story. Well the house my dad lives in used to be my great great aunt Mary's or soemthing, and she used to smoke alot and was picky about clean stuff. After she died, we moved into her house from our old apartment, and are still there. But every now and then, we can smell cigarette smoke, or sometimes the floor will be damp and smell like pine sol. Creepy.
Oddling l:c l
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