Spinoff: personal ghost stories

Grabbed a girls boob while she was asleep. Then she woke up and told her it was probably a ghost.

Broken arse Glass.

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People is plural. Person is one. No surprise you're a rummel grad.

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Wow... I hope you're trolling.

rummy is right, it should be "peoples don't believe in ghost."

Does the word ghost plural like ninja?

Fish...

Look it up boy.

Or should I say the ghost's story

I worked as a tour guide at the Winchester Mystery House for about 3 months one summer. Fun job, but didn't pay anything. I quit to work at an electronics store where they paid more.

I gave about 6 hour and ten minute long tours a day when I was on shift. First tour was about 9 am. I would give my last tour right before dusk. There was no artificial light in the house, so once the sun started going down, we stopped giving tours.

Now, I don't know who on here has ever been to the Winchester Mystery House, but it's massive. I got lost in there many times after months of working there. There are staircases that lead into walls, hallways that lead to staircases that lead into hallways that lead into nothing, etc.

I don't believe in ghosts. I'm agnostic..."logical" whatever you want to call it. After we gave our last tour of the day, though....when the sun was setting...It would start getting dark in the house. Each tour guide had to clean a certain part of the house. Vacuum, dust, you name it. And the house was so big that you could yell from whatever area you were cleaning...and nobody could hear you.

Every time I was cleaning the house, I kid you not, there were at least 2 or 3 times that I would hear some crazy noise, and call out "Hey! Who's there?" and no one would answer...and my throat would immediately go dry.....and I would finish the cleaning in record time and get the frick out. I still think to this day, almost a decade later, it was a motivational tactic by the bosses to keep us from bleeding the time clock