Someone killed our pumpkins - pushed them off our porch to their untimely doom.
I think it was Um in a drunken stupor or perhaps the lesbians upstairs? I noticed their's weren't smooshed.
Steve's somehow survived with just a head wound.
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Too funny, we have been keeping ours indoors.
it's some kind of conspiracy - just can't put my finger on it...
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