the undead squirm in their cocktail dresses while Julian and I powder our wigs

The bones of the dead lay everywhere around and underneath the feet of the living	Thrown away bits	Our eyes reflect the light of dead suns	I note that she is pretty, but we are off into the city, my werewolf friend and I
The Wedding Party	What I learned from fingertips under the table	hair powder	powder preservation
Elegant Gothic Lolita	Insensate revellers lulled by the howls of the unshriven dead	Clive Barker's Undying	Yankee Doodle
wig	Britney Spears

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