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... like we can bond over coffee or trade stories about our childhoods. Well, technically we could, but only one of us would be drinking the coffee, though neither of us are accumulating childhood stories anymore.
The ghost hovers nearby. It seems less manic than usual.
"Dead as a naaaail, dead as a door," it sings, suddenly spinning in chaotic circles around me. "Dead as the dreams on a cold stone floor!"
Never mind.
It’s clearly obsessed with death, which I guess m ...
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