"Well, hello there. Fine night we're having, isn't it? Don't you just love October? The chill in the air, the plethora of color-changing leaves that flutter to the ground, the spooky decorations your friends and neighbors put up for all to see...I don't know about you, but it's my favorite time of the year.
Why don't you come join me here by the fire. It's warm and quite pleasant. Pull up a log, why don't ya? Grab a doughnut and pour yourselves a glass of warm apple cider. That's it, sit right on down. I don't bite..except for that one time, but...never mind that.
It's cozy, isn't it? Yeah, I though so.
Oh, where are my manners? I'm gettin' senile in my old age. My name's Ben Mears, and I'll be your host for this evening. What are you in the mood for tonight? Go ahead, speak up. What kind of creepy, crawly creatures do you wanna hear about? What's that you say? Ah, I love that one too. Everyone settled? Good.
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