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Halloween Party Scene

We are giddy, witches wear fish-net stocking and black garters or dress up as naughty female devils our minds run after. Party shops are sexualizing fantasy nighty gowns and ruby high-heeled slippers. Halloween’s a dirty dream for those not naturally lechers or hookers. What fun we shall have when the kids are in bed asleep from trick or treating, hands may roam over flesh and form stirred-up by festive drinking, behavior far from a usual norm, acts some may well regret come the sober light of dawn.

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