I was 'The Little Red Riding Hood' on the Halloween night. Doll up to be the young girl. Can't believe right? Ya, so am I. A mother of one trying to act innocent and cute. Sucks! Look cool man. At least, I'm sporting enough to dress up.
Hey, but I thought Halloween night is supposed to dress up something more scary and eerie? Why Little Red Riding Hood appears? Isn't she supposed to stay at home to avoid the wolf? Where's the wolf?
Well ... the wolves were those young punks behind me queuing for the entry to Zouk, Halloween Night. Trust me, I was not the only one. Snow white was in the party too. Puffing away with her other sexy ghosts. The Geisha was roaming around with her small feminine umbrella probably hoping to find some affluent man to chat. Pirates in the Carribean ain't cruising on that night. Probably a rest night for him. Even Bernie, Jason and Boxers were there. In a nutshell, it's just another crazy night. So probably, gotta wait for next year again.
Thank you for embarking with Dreamy Christmas. Sail with me to a journey of Dreamy Christmas and a journey of life, an experience you will have with me.
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