Sylvester: Her Ghost
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Maeve Tremaine, a lonely young woman not ready for the real world yet, trapped aiding her elderly grandmother in her ancient New York brownstone.
An aged Crosley in the attic.
Sylvester Donahue, a charismatic gent from 1928, slaughtered in the very brownstone inhabited by the old woman and her titillating granddaughter.
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How do you love a spirit who admires you in every way possible, who devotes himself to you; who you cannot kiss, cannot hold?
A man with no body, with only a voice filtered through a vintage radio to keep you sane?
But most importantly, whose good intentions may cause trouble for the living?
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