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The story goes a man, or a boy fell off the bridge, and died once hitting their head on the rocks underneath the bridge, and if you were to drive on Old Sycamore Road at night, and you were to cross that bridge, then the "ghost" of the man, or boy appea
red to be ill... we feared it was that killer cold we had heard about on the news, so we shot him down before he got within 100 yards of the compound. All it took was one
just one look
, that's all it took to make me yomp around the back yard like a randy mongrel.
Nothing we couldn't handle with a roll of gaffer/duct tape and a can of pepper spray;
but it read "Pecker Spray"!!
