No Pumpkin in Sight on Halloween Night

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“Curses, belch, hiccup, burp!” said the witch as she awoke alert “It’s October thirty-first. It’s time to change my shirt and skirt, put on my pointy hat and get to work. We need to find a pumpkin and carve it out soon; we’ll turn it into a Jack O’ Lantern and take the seeds out with a spoon.

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