“Inside the hall were music, laughter, and wine on every hand. Several faces I recognized ; though I should have known them better had they been shriveled or eaten away by death and decomposition.”
H.P. Lovecraft, The Tomb and Other Tales
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I've been to that kind of party before. Believe me, death and decomposition are not the aphrodisiacs they're made out to be.
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