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Hello to you Ripperologists.
I would like to shed light on the case of JR without much prior knowledge on it, this is my personal paranormal experience i will add one 1000's of all kinds! to tell the storey of how i came about this knowledge i will start with telling you i was walking down the street then went into one of those parallel universe esp things! and walked into what was like 1888's whitechapel area, to describe the scene it was a stone cobbled road with a pub lit up and drinkers in it accross the road, with a wearhouse to the right and one behind me, to the left was a dark smoggy alley way, leaning against the wall was a woman in a wooly green skirt and jacket with sandy reddish hair ok looking too and next to her was who appeared to be jack with a knife in his left hand, jack looked at me with terror who distincly looked like andrew loyd webber but youngish and with a red blotchy face to me, he was well enough dressed in a victorain gents attire, it must have terrified him because i appeared from nowhere looking at him, he moved quickly into the allyway and gone! i approached the woman who was almost obliviuos to us being there and said to her was that jack the ripper? she screemed and ran into the pub and 4 or 5 guys came running out, then one said was it you to me! the girl had followed them out of the pub and said no it wasn't him but another unusual thing here is i was still wearing 1978 clothes which was jeans and a black and green woolly jacket of which she was amazed by i said to her what? and she said the lining it's very tightly weaved well it had a nylon lining she touched and felt at the lining and loved it, after the 3mins of this experience things came a little bit quieter and i moved on around the corner back into my own presence.
Yours sincerly Zeggle.
I would like to shed light on the case of JR without much prior knowledge on it, this is my personal paranormal experience i will add one 1000's of all kinds! to tell the storey of how i came about this knowledge i will start with telling you i was walking down the street then went into one of those parallel universe esp things! and walked into what was like 1888's whitechapel area, to describe the scene it was a stone cobbled road with a pub lit up and drinkers in it accross the road, with a wearhouse to the right and one behind me, to the left was a dark smoggy alley way, leaning against the wall was a woman in a wooly green skirt and jacket with sandy reddish hair ok looking too and next to her was who appeared to be jack with a knife in his left hand, jack looked at me with terror who distincly looked like andrew loyd webber but youngish and with a red blotchy face to me, he was well enough dressed in a victorain gents attire, it must have terrified him because i appeared from nowhere looking at him, he moved quickly into the allyway and gone! i approached the woman who was almost obliviuos to us being there and said to her was that jack the ripper? she screemed and ran into the pub and 4 or 5 guys came running out, then one said was it you to me! the girl had followed them out of the pub and said no it wasn't him but another unusual thing here is i was still wearing 1978 clothes which was jeans and a black and green woolly jacket of which she was amazed by i said to her what? and she said the lining it's very tightly weaved well it had a nylon lining she touched and felt at the lining and loved it, after the 3mins of this experience things came a little bit quieter and i moved on around the corner back into my own presence.
Yours sincerly Zeggle.
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