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Here it's sizzling fresh off that skillet as it comes closer, closer, and served. Go ahead. Enjoy. After your phone sneaks a bite first,

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Hey, it's Christine from Storyworthy.

Today on the show, comedian Sharon Houston talks about an apartment she had in New York that was haunted.

Then I would come home and my coffee pot would be on.

The water would be on the water would be on.

And I was like, okay, this is weird.

But where was I going?

I was paying $467 and $32 to live in a studio apartment in Manhattan in the 90s. Like, that was unheard of. Blood could have been coming out of the faucets. And I would have been like, well, I'm just going to have to deal with it because this rent is real good and I can go to see Broadway shows. You know what I mean? Okay, so then what happened? And all of a sudden I hear this squeak, squeak, squeak,

squeak, sweet, pop, light turns on. Beeline it to my Super's apartment and knocked on the door.

And I said, uh, did that girl die in my apartment? Oh, shit. Today on Storyworthy, comedian Sharon Houston tells a timely story about a haunting in hell's kitchen.

Stick around.

Hi, this is Sharon Houston, and I'd love for you to pick up my album, Charan, Charan, on iTunes.

Listen to it on Spotify.

Listen to it everywhere.

And you're listening to Storyworthy. Welcome to Storyworthy. My name is Christine Blackburn, and I'm coming to you from Los Angeles, California.

I'm so glad you guys tuned in today, whether you're a longtime fan of the show or a new listener,

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