Elias Gallagher
A ghost goom with big ghost man titties
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The large decrepit mansion some how still stood after all these years. The rain belowed on the roof and the wind howled with anger, but the large house still managed to hold its ground. Their was dust coating almost every surface, all the carpets worn, every gold trim stolen. It was stale and silent, the air reeking of a feeling of emptyness.