
I don't hate Hallowe'en.
I'm just not particularly fond of kids.
Or candy.
And I'm too lazy to carve pumpkins.
Perhaps I'd be more enthusiastic if it were a holiday in which beautiful women dropped by to have a cup of coffee and watch movies.
Hmmm...

Imagine you're at some sort of lifestyle Hallowe'en costume ball, punch drunk (literally), and in need of company. Dispersed throughout the party are fleshballs of more or less equal attractiveness, differing only in their choice of garments. Who would you hit on?

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