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Transvestite Ghost in a Provincetown guesthouse
I am a straight woman and found one of the few small budget guestrooms available in town on a hot summer night in P-town. Alone in the tiny old room I put on my red lipstick a shade called NY Red as I looked in a bathroom mirror. To my horror I saw in the reflection behind me this big ugly very male Drag Queen smiling mimicking me putting on lipstick. I screamed and turned around very quickly and no one was there! I realized in an instant I had just seen a ghost. I went out bought incense and burned it in the room and chanted my mantra quietly praying for the ghost to move towards the heavenly light and leave the earth.

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