For Halloween, you’re going to be a fucking brainless zombie, roving, on the hunt for pleasure. Does that really sound any different than your normal day to day? Get your bottle of aroma and sit on your knees before Me and sniff until you turn into a blathering, drooling mess. A zombie. Zero brain cells. Zero thoughts. Just melting.

For Halloween, you’re going to be a fucking brainless zombie, roving, on the hunt for pleasure. Does that really sound any different than your normal day to day? Get your bottle of aroma and sit on your knees before Me and sniff until you turn into a blathering, drooling mess. A zombie. Zero brain cells. Zero thoughts. Just melting.