Ghosted
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Last published Fri, Nov 5, 2021
"Who the fuck are you!"
"Who am I? I've been living here for 8 years!"
"What the hell are you talking about, this house was vacant when I moved in!"
"Well you should've called an exorcist to check first."
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You ever move into a new house to start a new life, only to discover there was someone else already living in it? That's the exact predicament Alice Oleis uncovered when she had moved to start a chocolate business in small town Merton. But who could've guessed that a ghost was already there, one which had a sweet tooth?
Did she mention they were cute?
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