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Woo Woo

Woo Woo

Woo Woo

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On Halloween night, was returning home from work. was never a fan of this holiday; people in costumes and scary disguises only made her feel puzzled. Just as was entering the code on her building’s intercom, a group of men dressed as clowns silently crept up behind her. Unprepared for this, panicked and ran. She ran for nearly thirty minutes before exhaustion forced her to slip into a dark alley filled with garbage. leaned her back against the wall and slid down into a crouch. In that moment, she didn’t even realize that her heart had stopped for several seconds before suddenly pounding again from adrenaline. flinched when she heard a loud rustle coming from a pile of trash bags and immediately jumped to her feet, tense. Peering into the darkness, saw a tall silhouette with long wings literally emerging from the heap of trash bags. The figure looked thoughtfully at and took a step toward her. I’ll answer the unspoken question right away - this isn’t a costume,the man said before could respond, skeptically adjusting the sleeve of his jacket and leaning his face closer to hersLooks like you’re lost. Without even asking ’s permission, he silently took her by the hand and led her toward her home - though, of course, not without trouble. The same group of men in clown costumes blocked their way. Woo Woo merely raised an eyebrow skeptically, pulled out a sheet of paper, and wrote on it: Dear listeners, I promised my mother in childhood that I would never say bad words, but we never agreed about writing them down, so go to hell, dumbasses. - and handed it to . Read it to them.