Hallow's Eve is the night where we are all empty.
The night we dress up in costumes and masks because we're too afraid to face the world. This year, I'm going to be a Skeleton among Wizards and Ghosts.
I'll be even more empty than everyone.
I'll be the bones my skin is supposed to cover.
I'll be great.
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- Flying Buffalo Sauce
- It's like... sauce that's untaste-able. It's really good, but... you can't have it.
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