6 thoughts on “Halloween 1948”

    1. I was so distracted by the men in drag, that I didn’t notice that. I dated a boy in college who said “polecat” instead of skunk, whenever we drove past a dead one (which happens a couple times a month here). It’s fun to say. Polecat. Now that I think about it, it’d be a good name for a strip club.

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