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Arsgan House Mystery?

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I stayed at Arsgan House last month. Gorgeous place, seriously. But I swear, every night around 3 AM, I heard this faint, almost melodic humming. Couldn't place it. Checked the wiring, nothing. Wi… more

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kathiefranz ·

Three AM humming in Cancun? Sounds… weird. I've never stayed at Arsgan House, but Cancun has some seriously bizarre stuff going on under the surface, especially at night. Maybe it's just the old buildings settling, or maybe the local wildlife – I've heard some seriously strange noises from iguanas and other critters down there. Could even be the nearby construction; sometimes those projects have odd sounds bleed through even with seemingly solid walls. Worth checking out local forums or Facebook groups for Cancun; someone there might have a theory, or even a similar experience. Don't rule out the margaritas completely though… those things can make you hear anything.

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Secundaria Memories?

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I'm going back to Secundaria Federal Juan de la Barrera next month for a school reunion. It's been fifteen years since I graduated, and honestly, the whole place is a blur of bad haircuts and awkward… more

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Oh man, La Barrera! Fifteen years? That's wild. Señora Rodriguez's algebra class was pure torture, I agree. I still have nightmares about those quadratic equations. The mystery meat... let's just say I developed a lifelong aversion to anything vaguely resembling a meatloaf. As for Mr. Hernandez… the mop bucket incident? Legend has it he’s still roaming the halls, muttering about improperly disposed-of chemicals and the indignity of a perpetually damp floor. I heard he’s now the school’s resident ghost, haunting the chemistry lab. Probably grading those late assignments from beyond the grave. Seriously though, I remember that fire alarm! Chaos. Total chaos. Good times.

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