Just been to collect some gear from a local venue. It's quiet and empty, the manager says "Just me and the ghosts here"
"W-w-w-w-hat? Ghosts?"
"Yeah, 3 of em. There's an old bloke who sits on the edge of the stage. He's got no legs. There's a woman in the dressing rooms, and if you can smell burning, there's an old lady who burned to death who sometimes appears in the bogs".
I could smell smouldering.
Smoking is banned indoors at public buildings.
Fuck that, I decided I'll go back in the morning and pick my kit up!
I don't like being spooked!!!
"W-w-w-w-hat? Ghosts?"
"Yeah, 3 of em. There's an old bloke who sits on the edge of the stage. He's got no legs. There's a woman in the dressing rooms, and if you can smell burning, there's an old lady who burned to death who sometimes appears in the bogs".
I could smell smouldering.
Smoking is banned indoors at public buildings.
Fuck that, I decided I'll go back in the morning and pick my kit up!
I don't like being spooked!!!
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