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| All photos were taken on a walk in my neighborhood. Click to enlarge any photo. Bart the Bartender (↙below, left) has your wine. |
Halloween is here on The Upper East Side once more. Let me give you this year's tour.
But a tour alone would not suffice, so accept these words of sage advice ...
ð¶ "You've got to pick up every stitch," as it "must be the season of the witch."ðµ
When you look outside your window what do you see?ð¶
ð¶ Eerie sights and spooky people to be! ðµ
Since it ð¶ must be the season of the witch. ðµ
While the undead slots its evil niche, ð¶ you've got to pick up every stitch. ðµ
When you look over your shoulder what do you see as true? Creepy creatures are looking back at you! ðµðº
A skeleton upon a scaffold is spine-chillingly rich -- that's why ð¶ you've got to pick up every stitch. ðµ
Beware! ðð§ð» ... Time to go!?! ... ð§♂️ð§ð§♀️A twitch, oh no!
The switch!! ð·ððº A stare!!
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| The scare!!! ð§ðŸ |
Too late ... your fate is up in the air!?! ð€
Or down below, in hell ð¥ ... who knows? ð
On the qui vive! ... watch out!! ... ð¶
Coming down to bite ... no doubt!ð·
Quick! ð¶ You've got to pick up every stitCH! ðµ
