the best halloween ever was when i was a kid. eight, maybe nine years old.

it's freezing out. but dad (newly divorced) went out in the cold, as the slave victim of me (the blood thirsty vampire), with nothing but a loin cloth and a leash.

at least, that's how i remember it.

it was just us. and everyone loved our costumes.

i was really happy that night.

really happy.

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