Oi! Every bloody night with your rattling of chains and banging on lids of boxes as if it was drumming. You are not young people anymore! This is an empty lot not a bloody nightclub. Go away! ROSE! I told you to tell these people one rule of awakening. Hah! The function of ghosts is [...]
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