I went to the bar tonight to have a cocktail and talk to some old ghusts.
"There are more things in heaven and earth, Horatio, than are dreamt of in your philosophy".
I was not prepared for the number of ghosts who met me there. Some of them were nice.
Goodbye, Phoenix ghosts, you cannot go with me to Dallas.
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