When i move to my new flat i was really happy, but when i worked out the whispering voices that i heard when i put my head under the water in the bath belonged to dead people. I was no longer happy, particulary because everytime i out my head under the water the voices were louder than before. I tried not to put my head under the water, but every fucking time curiosity got the better of me and i had to try it just for second just to check, and of course even half a second of that would bother anyone. I keep asking the land lord to put a shower but he says why would you want a shower, thats a lovely bath you can get top dollar for that antique. Thats easy for him to say he does not have dead people talking to him every time he fucking washes his hair.



You`ll go to hell for what your dirty mind is thinking.