Well, when I was young living in this 100+ year old house that had at least one person die while insane in it, and a couple of others go the cancer death at home route, I would hear people having a dinner party and playing the old radio and stuff. I was always home alone when this happened and I got into the habit of closing my attic bedroom door and playing my albums and reading a very interesting book. That showed them! Inconsiderate spectres!
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And now to disengage the clutch of the forebrain ...
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