We were riding around, just driving nowhere, so I could not really tell you where this house was....but it was the creepiest thing I have ever seen without a "horror house" sign in front of it. The porch was falling in, it was grown up with foliage and weeds and (ouch) blackberry and bramble bushes (as a matter of fact, Red fell THROUGH the porch when we were leaving).
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