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Well, let’s see... I once read a short story about a guy who’s grandmother’s ghost would haunt him every Thursday evening... he’d wake up to the smell of rose water and the she’d be standing in front of his dresser trying on all of his underwear ... he was a detective trying to bust a drug...

I once dated a “person” from a different planet, but they couldn’t handle the air here and died... their ghost and I were off and on for a while after that, then I joined some carnies and had to travel a lot working state fairs in the southwest, and we just kinda lost touch ... pretty sure...

I’m glad I could help 😉