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Tricks, treats, taffy, tutus, timber, and trees. Night time arrives, and the children come out. Ghosts, ghouls, witches, and even bumblebees. Readily running round, rugged, rough route. Mandy and Randy get lots of candy. Meanwhile, mom and dad are at a party. Playing charades and sipping on brandy. By the way, whatever happened to Marty? Mandy says she lost her in the graveyard. Scared, spooked, shivering, she slowly saunters. Marty makes her way to the boulevard. With red bite marks on her neck, she falters. If Marty’s parents had not been toking, They could see it was Jared just joking.
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Oct 16, 2014
Oct 16, 2014 at 1:07 AM UTC
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Tricks, treats, taffy, tutus, timber, and trees. Night time arrives, and the children come out. Ghosts, ghouls, witches, and even bumblebees. Readily running round, rugged, rough route. Mandy and Randy get lots of candy. Meanwhile, mom and dad are at a party. Playing charades and sipping on brandy. By the way, whatever happened to Marty? Mandy says she lost her in the graveyard. Scared, spooked, shivering, she slowly saunters. Marty makes her way to the boulevard. With red bite marks on her neck, she falters. If Marty’s parents had not been toking, They could see it was Jared just joking.
autumnrose
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Oct 16, 2014
Oct 16, 2014 at 1:07 AM UTC
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