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Relic PASTA You MuST EAT! RE c'est CREEPY o TIRED OK, you #3, ACROSS 5 BUT NO ONE IN #5, NEVER, VERY BAD NO ASK. BAD LUCK TO ASK EVEN BEQ YOU aoo, OK! AY BAD STAY IN #3.VSRY I'LL BE ALAIGAT NOTHER COUPLE OF DAYS You Look TO KEYNOLE, YE No, NOT ACALLY, JUST LEAVING NOW AND ,I TELL! VERY FREAKY! LONa TEME, MAR KILL WIFE IN 00M CHOP, CHOp! Now LL WHITE, EXCEPT FOR EYES! IN ROOM! WAys! RED RED REALLY NOW OK, NOW OOD PART!
Relic PASTA You MuST EAT! RE c'est CREEPY o TIRED OK, you #3, ACROSS 5 BUT NO ONE IN #5, NEVER, VERY BAD NO ASK. BAD LUCK TO ASK EVEN BEQ YOU aoo, OK! AY BAD STAY IN #3.VSRY I'LL BE ALAIGAT NOTHER COUPLE OF DAYS You Look TO KEYNOLE, YE No, NOT ACALLY, JUST LEAVING NOW AND ,I TELL! VERY FREAKY! LONa TEME, MAR KILL WIFE IN 00M CHOP, CHOp! Now LL WHITE, EXCEPT FOR EYES! IN ROOM! WAys! RED RED REALLY NOW OK, NOW OOD PART!

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White With Red

a man went to a honel and walked up to the front desk to check in. the man at the desk gave him the keys with no number nect to his so the man went straight to his room and to his bed. during the night his curiousity did not leave him aone about the room with no number 랴 he walked down the hall to the door ind bert down to leok through the keyhole. at the comer of the room was a woman facing the wall he crept away from the door and walked into his room the next day he returned to the door and looked through the keyhole 23 this time, all he saw was redness. he thought maybe the inhabitats of the room knew he was looking the night before and covered the keyhole at this point he decided to ask the you looked theough the keyhole, didn't you? well.imight as well tel you the story long time man murdered his wife in that eoam, wve think her ghost still haunts that place.. the woman locked ordinary they were red
a man went to a honel and walked up to the front desk to check in. the man at the desk gave him the keys with no number nect to his so the man went straight to his room and to his bed. during the night his curiousity did not leave him aone about the room with no number 랴 he walked down the hall to the door ind bert down to leok through the keyhole. at the comer of the room was a woman facing the wall he crept away from the door and walked into his room the next day he returned to the door and looked through the keyhole 23 this time, all he saw was redness. he thought maybe the inhabitats of the room knew he was looking the night before and covered the keyhole at this point he decided to ask the you looked theough the keyhole, didn't you? well.imight as well tel you the story long time man murdered his wife in that eoam, wve think her ghost still haunts that place.. the woman locked ordinary they were red

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So the man went straight to his room and went to bed qairat the wll, fating away fhom the wall he raet day he returned to the door and lecked through the keyhole looking the right befcre and covered the keyhole this point he decided to conauit the man at the front desk You looked through the kryhole, wel i might as wel tal yeu the woman lookrd andinary eecept for her eye thay wwe.ned
So the man went straight to his room and went to bed qairat the wll, fating away fhom the wall he raet day he returned to the door and lecked through the keyhole looking the right befcre and covered the keyhole this point he decided to conauit the man at the front desk You looked through the kryhole, wel i might as wel tal yeu the woman lookrd andinary eecept for her eye thay wwe.ned

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A man went to a hotel and walked up to the front desk to check in The man at the desk gave him the keys and told him not to go near the room without number next to his 0 So the man went straight to his room and went to bed The End
A man went to a hotel and walked up to the front desk to check in The man at the desk gave him the keys and told him not to go near the room without number next to his 0 So the man went straight to his room and went to bed The End

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Kiev Hotel I check into small hotel a few kilometers from Kiev. It is late. I am tired. I tell woman at desk I want a room. She tells me room number and give key. "But one more thing comrade; there is one room without number and always lock. Don't even peek in there." I take key and go to room to sleep. Night comes and I hear trickling of water. It comes from the room across. I cannot sleep so l open door. It is coming from room with no number. I pound on door. No response. I look in keyhole. I see nothing except red. Water still trickling. I go down to front desk to complain. "By the way who is in that room?" She look at me and begin to tell story. There was woman in there. Murdered by her husband. Skin all white, except her eyes, which were red. I tell her l don't give a s---. Stop the water trickling or give me refund. She gave me 100 ruble credit and free breakfast. Such is life in Moscow
Kiev Hotel I check into small hotel a few kilometers from Kiev. It is late. I am tired. I tell woman at desk I want a room. She tells me room number and give key. "But one more thing comrade; there is one room without number and always lock. Don't even peek in there." I take key and go to room to sleep. Night comes and I hear trickling of water. It comes from the room across. I cannot sleep so l open door. It is coming from room with no number. I pound on door. No response. I look in keyhole. I see nothing except red. Water still trickling. I go down to front desk to complain. "By the way who is in that room?" She look at me and begin to tell story. There was woman in there. Murdered by her husband. Skin all white, except her eyes, which were red. I tell her l don't give a s---. Stop the water trickling or give me refund. She gave me 100 ruble credit and free breakfast. Such is life in Moscow

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White with Red A man went to a hotel and walked up to the front desk to check in The woman at the desk gave him his key and told him that on the way to his room, there was a door with no number that was locked and no one was allowed in there. She explained that it was a storeroom, and that it was out of bounds. She reminded him of this several times before allowing him upstairs. So he followed the instructions of the woman at the front desk, going straight to his room, and going to bed, However the insistence of the woman had piqued his curiosity, so the next night he walked down the hall to the door and tried the handle. Sure enough it was locked. He bent down and looked through the wide keyhole. Cold air passed through it, chilling his eye What he saw was a hotel bedroom, like his, and in the corner was a woman whose skin was incredibly pale. She was leaning her head against the wall, facing away from the door. He stared in confusion for a while, was this a celebrity? The owners daughter? He almost knocked on the door, out of curiosity, but decided not to. As he was still looking, the woman turned sharply and he jumped back from the door, hoping she would not suspect he had been spying on her. He crept away from the door and walked back to his room. The next day, he returned to the door and looked through the wide keyhole. This time, all he saw was redness. He couldn't make anything out besides a distinct red color, unmoving, Perhaps the inhabitants of the room knew he was spying the night before, and had blocked the keyhole with something red. He felt embarrassed that he had ㎡ade the woman so uncomfortable, and hoped she had not made a complaint with the woman on the front desk At this point he decided to consult her for more information. After some gentle quizzing and the promise that the explanation would go no further than him she finally said "Well, I might as well tell you the story of what happened in that room. A long time ago, a man murdered his wife in there, we find that even now, people get uncomfortable staying there. But these people were not ordinary. They were white all over, except for their eyes, which were red
White with Red A man went to a hotel and walked up to the front desk to check in The woman at the desk gave him his key and told him that on the way to his room, there was a door with no number that was locked and no one was allowed in there. She explained that it was a storeroom, and that it was out of bounds. She reminded him of this several times before allowing him upstairs. So he followed the instructions of the woman at the front desk, going straight to his room, and going to bed, However the insistence of the woman had piqued his curiosity, so the next night he walked down the hall to the door and tried the handle. Sure enough it was locked. He bent down and looked through the wide keyhole. Cold air passed through it, chilling his eye What he saw was a hotel bedroom, like his, and in the corner was a woman whose skin was incredibly pale. She was leaning her head against the wall, facing away from the door. He stared in confusion for a while, was this a celebrity? The owners daughter? He almost knocked on the door, out of curiosity, but decided not to. As he was still looking, the woman turned sharply and he jumped back from the door, hoping she would not suspect he had been spying on her. He crept away from the door and walked back to his room. The next day, he returned to the door and looked through the wide keyhole. This time, all he saw was redness. He couldn't make anything out besides a distinct red color, unmoving, Perhaps the inhabitants of the room knew he was spying the night before, and had blocked the keyhole with something red. He felt embarrassed that he had ㎡ade the woman so uncomfortable, and hoped she had not made a complaint with the woman on the front desk At this point he decided to consult her for more information. After some gentle quizzing and the promise that the explanation would go no further than him she finally said "Well, I might as well tell you the story of what happened in that room. A long time ago, a man murdered his wife in there, we find that even now, people get uncomfortable staying there. But these people were not ordinary. They were white all over, except for their eyes, which were red

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