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Ah the old Dan Aykroyd
Oh, not the ghosts in my room - sudden gusts of ectoplasm ensure me they they can keep up.
Maybe the reason you’re so horny is because the ghost keeps grinding his ass on you
Makes me realize that we, in this reality, are the monsters, ghouls and ghosts that haunt and frighten those in the afterlife.
I’d probably say too much if I put it plain, but there’s a pretty good 2001 Nicole Kidman movie about this.
When there is a question who are the monsters - it’s humans, always.
If we discover ghosts all research would go towards how to enslave them.
“A ghost came and sprayed me with ectoplasm.”
That’s great, save me some.
