I started to chuckle but then looked her over carefully. I detected no insanity boiling behind her underage visage. I guess it would explain why everyone was gnawing on turkey legs. In the end, it didn't really matter where I was. A costume is a costume.
Freaks are freaks.
What mattered more to me was that if I actually paid full price for both events instead of sneaking in I would ve been out sixty American dollars.