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Crazy old people 11.09.

Hiya,

yesterday i had a nightshift in a farmhouse, filled with 8 crazy old people.  I was all alone… tudududum… I now realize i`m really not cut out to be a ghost hunter. I mean, seriously, i was scared shitless.

I was like sitting there, in a big room, when i heard a door swing closed en quiet footsteps coming closer. Then it was silent, except for someone breathing very loudly, in the next room. After a while i had the guts to check what was happening, but there was nobody there! Then i heard an old lady screaming help, so i ran to her, ofcourse.

She peed her pants… nice…

Nothing really happened, but i still thought you`d like to know! Brainfrie Attack!

XXX Alinda

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Bernadet 11.09.

YOU BE SLUT

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