Milf?...Milf?

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Milf?...Milf?
I am having a Bad Day. But even though I am having a Bad Day, I hope you're okay. And if you ARE having a Bad Day, I understand. That's not your fault, and you are still important and loved.
Spooky Story Time!
Back story is that I live with my grandparents in a retiree neighborhood. So when I was about three years old, my aunt and uncle went to church for the trunk or treat, and my older cousin was left at my house. Well, we were sulking because we couldn't go trick-or-treating until they got back, and I was still smol and she was seven. My grandma says 'you wanna trick or treat, well lets go trick or treating!' So my cousin throws on her ballet clothes and some fairy wings and a tiara, and my grandma helps me into the unicorn costume. Coolest fucking thing ever, by the way. Then we head out. But it's a retiree neighborhood, so there hasn't been trick or treating in like, fifteen or twenty years! So hardly anyone has candy, and these two little girls are doing the rounds. The ones who have candy are giving us these massive handfuls because no one else is coming by, and the ones who don't are giving us money! One house had candy, but the guy's just out of the shower so the old man's screaming 'I have candy, just wait a second! I have candy!' So when he opens the door he's in his boxers and his hair's wet, and he's got this huge bag of candy that he SPLITS BETWEEN US, and all the nana's are cooing and giving out tons of candy and money and fresh baked goods And that was the greatest night of my life