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Growing up, Halloween was pretty much the same every year.
Put on that year’s costume (each year, they got less cutesy and progressively scary).
Grab a bag that my dad got from his work and hit the streets looking for good candy.
I was always picky about my candy so a lot of it would either go to my older brother or my parents.
My mom loves the Smarties while my dad enjoyed butterscotch and other hard candies.
I personally loved the taffy type of candy with some occasional chocolate.
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