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The next two years I was a pimp, complete with a black menswear vest worn as a shirt, black pants, pink stiletto heels, a pink and black furry "pimp" hat, and a pink and black sparkly cane that my creative roommate made for me. I had a blast as a pimp, completely got into character, and led my four whores around the party on leashes much to everyone's delight. My senior year I paid homage to my state by shimmying into a black velour mini dress, black fishnets, a leopard print cardigan, lots of gaudy gold jewelry and a blonde wavy wig, and declaring myself a wife of an Italian Jersey Mobster.

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Most parts of the costume I already owned, man, what does that say about my wardrobe When I finally had the entire costume together I appeared to be the living reincarnation of Miss Page herself, knock-out curves and all. I was immensely proud of my creation, and just knew that I would not only look hot, but be the hit of any scene with my witty take on the sexy costumes that adulterate the city every year. However, once I breached my doorway I knew I was wrong in my assumption.

I strutted out the door in my tiny black dress, thigh-high fishnet stockings, peep-toe black high heels, black corset, tiny cropped leopard print cardigan, and Bettie Page wig, and from the doorman's reaction I knew that the he officially thought I was a prostitute. Despite the odd sluf from the people Hal,oween my building, I was certain that once I emerged into the cultural epicenter that is New York Hxlloween that people would Halloween kiss slut exactly who I was dressed as. But, yet again, I was wrong. Although the streets of NYC were filled with fellow costumed ikss, I stood out in my skimpy duds. How is it possible that you can't recognize that!? When I hobbled home that night, slit drunk and my toes completely numb from my teetering high heels, I swore that I would never dress so slutty again, even for a costume.

Maybe, instead of trying Halloween kiss slut show the goods as a " Naughty Nun " or " Feisty Freddy Kruger ," women can start finding more witty, less trampy costumes to strut around in on Halloween. Deciding to approach Joe, they convince him to allow them HHalloween follow him in his police car. Agreeing to do so only if they stay in his car, Escort huge ass and Quagmire soon become a nuisance. Ultimately, they drive to an old airfield where they discover a Mitsubishi Zerowhich is a Japanese fighter plane used during World War II.

Quagmire flies the two into the sky and pretending to have Japanese heritage and the urge to do kamikaze he eventually takes them on a high speed dive into the ocean near Quahog Harbor, stopping only inches from crashing stating that it was payback for making him have sex with Joe. Meanwhile, Stewie discovers trick-or-treaters at first thinking they are real monsters and shooting at them with an M16and soon wants to partake in the activity. Deciding to dress as a baby duck, he is subsequently bullied by a gang of three older boys who steal his candy. Searching for BrianStewie blames him for causing him to lose his candy and convinces him to steal back the candy from the bullies.

Approaching the bullies to get the candy back, Brian is immediately painted pink. Seeking revenge, Stewie half jokingly suggests to Brian that they kill the bullies, though they both agree they can't actually do that. When his plan to threaten them with a bazooka fails and ends up killing a Godzilla -like monster insteadStewie goes to "Plan B" and begins crying for his mother. The same night, Meg decides to go trick-or-treating with her friends and attends a party held at Connie D'Amico's house. Excited no one can see through her slutty cat costume even her father, Peter, who said "Ugly bitches!

When Connie opens the closet after they hog it for too long, the siblings are in their underwear, and immediately horrified at the revelation. During the credits, Stewie and Brian reminisce of the night while sorting their candy just as Meg and Chris come home. Meg and Chris both make light of the situation by convincing each other that they successfully hooked up with a hot date. Meg states that her date might even call back, but Chris immediately says that she might be disappointed, even though she was most likely just playing along.

Production and development[ edit ] The episode was written by series regular Andrew Goldberg and directed by series regular Jerry Langford before the conclusion of the ninth production season. Series veterans Peter Shin and James Purdumboth of whom having previously served as animation directors, served as supervising directors for the episode, with episode writer Goldberg, along with Alex Carter, Elaine Ko, Spencer Porter and Aaron Blitzstein serving as staff writers for the episode.