A gaggle of shitty robot costumes formed in the wee hours of Wednesday eve. I'm willing to bet you'll be able to find them wondering the streets of STL tonight and appearing at a certain Halloween extravaganza. From left to right...Mrs. J, mine, Mr. P and Mr. A. Special thanks to Jordo's Cat Care.
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Good work. Also, do not forget the understated, visceral power of a quality white sheet (by which, I mean "well-used" and hopefully sporting a questionable stain or 3) with 2 (or more) holes. Ghost never dies.
Ha. That was actually my backup...
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