"My neighbor Diane and I had a playful poltergeist for years, and we called it Billy. I'd come home and find something put in a weird place: milk in a cupboard, toilet paper in the fridge, laundry detergent in the bathtub. Dian once called to ask if Billy had been around, because she couldn't find aI think once you named it you gave it a life of its own. The story seemed playful, but it can turn serious real quick.
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