WHEN I WAS 13 I FOUND A CLOCK...OR STOLE ONE...IT DOESN'T REALLY MATTER AT THIS POINT...ANYWAY...IT MUST HAVE BEEN 80 YEARS OLD...THE VARNISH HAD FADED LIKE YOUNG LOVE...IT EITHER WORKED OR DIDN'T WORK...ONE OF THE TWO...BUT ONE THING I DO REMEMBER...IS WHY IT WAS THROWN AWAY...AND IT HAD NOTHING TO DO WITH THE TARNISH ON THE INNER PIECES...NOPE , NOT ONE BIT...BUT I WILL TELL YOU WHAT...IT ONLY LASTED A FEW WEEKS IN MY ROOM BEFORE I GOT RID OF IT TOO...
...NOW , THE FUNNY THING ABOUT GHOSTS...IS THAT THERE ARE MORE TYPES THAN CHOCOLATE BARS...BUT THAT IS ANOTHER STORY...LET US CONCLUDE THIS BY SAYING...I GOT THE SHIT SCARED RIGHT OUT OF ME...AMEN .
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