crunch, crunch, crunch go lifeless ( but somehow alive ) feet above the leaf fallen sidewalk. We are free ;; for one night and one night only. We’re gonna make the most of it the best way we know how. Which is.... Pause. Well, it’s been so long, we don’t exactly know what we’re doing. We digress. Freedom is freedom and no one can take that away from us... Not tonight.
So we continue to shuffle through the streets. Eyes pickup a lingering soul. Suspicious. A man, older but not too old. ❝ Aren’t you a little old to be trick-or-treating ? ❞ We can’t help but to approach with our signature sarcasm. Humor us, sir, as we snicker at our own joke.
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