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Originally Posted by Tinkerbelle
The Grey Mare at Belthorn one night, lovely company, really enjoyable evening. At a point in the evening I needed the loo, thought nothing of it but as I was sat there doing my business I had an awful feeling of dread came over me, it really felt like someone was stood outside the loo door but I knew I was alone in there.
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Seems the living do that an all at Belthorn too
