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Scottie, do you believe that someone out of the past, someone dead,can enter and take possession...
But you're still the hard-headed Scott, aren't you?
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I'm not making it up. I wouldn't know how. She'll be talking to me about something. Suddenly, the words fade into silence. The power comes into her eyes, and they go blank. She's somewhere else, away from me - someone I don't know. I call to her, she doesn't even hear me. Then, with a long sigh, she's back. Looks at me, brightly. Doesn't even know she's been away, can't tell me where or when.
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Word to ya farmer. Whaaaat!
It always gets me when people use happy cows and pigs to sell meat - cause you know they're all laughing and dancing on their way to the slaughterhouse, like those California cheese cows.
Replace the Moo and Oink with hot and sexy cheerleaders and it could be an awesome commercial for Soylent Green.
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