"I've told you once, you son of a bitch, I'm the best that's ever been"
Nothing quite like a good fiddle song..
I swear my apartment complex is haunted. I always see things out of the corner of my eye, like movements, but no one is there. And just now I saw in the window reflection someone walking into our kitchen. Creepy as fuck.
3 weeks. :-)
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