It's getting spoopy in here.
There was just this smell, that just overwhelmed the room. And it smelled, like sulfur, like rotten eggs ... And my aunt grabbed my hand and told me to start praying.
part 2 is gonna be about all the haunted elevators Becky has been in with her gassy auntDon't mean to burst your existential bubble there Necks but I'm pretty sure your aunt just farted and didn't want to own up to it.
I dunno about you guys, but I adored this video. What an absolute treat it is to see the irony of Becky calling out her aunt for her poor choice in a partner while looking deadeyed into the camera, still taking all the growing hate for her girlfriend who can't be bothered to get off her fat ass and do the easiest fucking job in the world.
I thought this was going to be a story of some dead nephew haunting her... disappointed.