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Me and my partner stayed at the Golden Fleece in york one night when we were in bed i felt a cold breeze come over me.Then i felt a arm touch me on my right shoulder. Also the bed clothes started to drop as if someone had jumped on the bed with us.
We would like to thank Stevie Bradley for the letter he wrote to us.
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