Using ouija boards as serving trays and food carrying boards was certainly a bold move.
Due to bad reviews “Got food poisoning. Died. / Ghost”
What about a Planchette? It’s not the Ouija board…
“Is Stacey fucking my boyfriend?”
Y…
E…
“Alright that’s enough, c’mere bitch…” as she lunged at her.
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