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Yeah, but Talbot, your missus -- she checked the name of the paranormal group you said you were leading, and there’s no such group. Certainly not walking through Eastern State Penitentiary , anyway. It’s condemned. No one is allowed in there anymore.”“Wait .… what? So I’m not getting my two hundred and fifty bucks?” I asked him. “I don’t think you get it man, there’s no paranormal group and certainly no tour.”“BT I just spent the last hour or so in that fucking place, I can assure you there was both.”“Talbot, I’ve been trying to find you for 24 hours. Tracy most likely has the National Guard on the way.
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