Written for OLWG#126
“So, on Halloween I met this guy at a party in El Mar”
“Uh-huh, what was his name”
“What? I don’t know… does it matter?”
“Might matter, I don’t know yet.”
“OK, let’s say his name was Harv. A guy named Harv.”
“What’d he look like?”
“He was really cute.”
“You slept with him, didn’t you?”
“No. There was no sleeping involved, but I kissed him.”
“…And?”
“He tasted like candy corn.”
The prompts were:
- A guy named Harv
- uh-huh
- el mar
What’s actually precious about this story is that nephew #2, who’s wedding is in 2 weeks, met his lady-love at a Halloween party!
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Get outta town! I could not have known that. Was candy corn involved? Somehow? Maybe?
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Uh…no? What do you know about alluring effect of candy corn, anyway? Is that where they stashed Love Potion #9?
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I know that chicks dig candy corn. They worry about eating enough vegetables.
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