At nine years old, I would babysit on Saturday nights, so our folks could go out.
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| Welcome to Pywaket Theater. Tonights feature is: NIGHT OF THE LIVING DEAD! | |
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It was the ORIGINAL Night of the Dead...You know, the black and white movie with the dead in a cemetary house. Little girl eats her folks. Arms through the slat boards. The first!
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Me and my sister could do it! We were going to watch it all the way through! We used the baby as a shield.
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| "Did you hear that?" "No. You're imagining it" "I'll go check." "Okay." | |
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