Okay.

Okay.

Hey.

Hey, everybody.

Welcome to SVU pot especially heinous.

I'm Tasha.

I'm Gabe.

Happy Halloween.

We're doing a little ghosty bonus because the more Gabe wears me down, the more I give in to these. Okay, it's not, you know what? I really like the last few stories that we got. I've actually liked all of them. Dude, just fucking. I know. You're into it. I do. I do like it. I do like it. I just want to have something to be mad about. I don't really have anything else. Sure. I get I get that. Sure. Hello. Munch. Although I don't like him though. So. Yeah. But I mean, I just don't care.

Like, I don't know. It doesn't move my needle. But there are some things like the fucking little dog in that haunted house.

I know. I still think about that. With the mom being like. Yeah. Being like, oh, there's the dog. dog and I mean how bananas would that be to be like cute there's a little puppy here did you see the dog and then to find out there is no dog it would

just completely fuck up your entire head mm-hmm like was it running around her feet was there like

a little draft like what did it feel like did it seem concrete like real i don't

know anyway we asked you guys to send us your ghost stories i haven't read any of these i just got them

and was like game stare out of the email it was hard okay so i'm just going to dive in and redo some of these. This is from

Sydney, okay? Okay. The person, not the place. I'm not sure where they live. Okay. Hello, friends.

Hi. I was listening to your latest episode and heard that you were asking for ghost stories and I think I

have one. And though it involves me, I actually

remember very little of it. Just like every great story, my mother told me every spooky detail.

When I was just getting into true crime and watching all those real slash maybe fake

ghost hunting shows, I would constantly whine about how I never encountered a ghost

until my mother piped up and said, well, you actually might have.

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