Hi, quick warning.

This episode might be triggering if you are a ghost.

If you're not a ghost, I'm pretty sure you'll be fine.

I just knew he was there.

I pictured my mother pouring another gin and calling me names.

And on the morning of 29th November 2000, she passed away peacefully at just after 6.45 a.m.

Oddly, and I do think this is quite interesting, police don't disbelieve her.

Okay. Don't disbelieve her. Stop! I'm going to tell you I'm going to tell you I'm going to tell you

I'm going to tell you Hey, how are you?

Hey, how are you?

Are you well?

Are you good?

I am.

Here we are.

Another episode.

Delighted to be sharing more stories.

This is going to be three short stories in one episode. So just before

I get into it, I'm just going to address something that I've been getting a lot of communication

from people. I've been getting a lot of emails, a lot of questions, and I know they're all

coming from a good place, but I just thought I would address the fact that at the moment, I'm aware

the output of the episodes, it is a little bit erratic, not erotic, but erratic. It's all

sort of coming out at different times than you're used to get in your episodes

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