Halloween Aftermath: You thought going as a serial killer and wearing just a face mask would be fun. You thought it would be sexy, and most likely get you laid. Unfortunately, you got so drunk nothing really happened, well, that you can remember anyway. You tried to walk home, but passed out on the side of the road, only to wake up covered in freshly fallen show. Your walk of shame home was a cold one, and the shame not from sex, but from stupidity...
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