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Sep. 21st, 2002 11:57 amI'm still haunted by that noise I heard late last night. I'm debating going up and confronting the people upstairs -- not so much to complain, but just to find out what the hell it was. It came from the kitchen area, sounded like someone churning butter or pumping the stomach of a sea otter, and got progressively louder for several minutes, only stopping after I yelled "WHAT THE FUCK" a couple of times. I suspect witchcraft.