A couple of Halloweens ago I murdered the cliche and dressed up as a ‘sexy pumpkin’.
In my defense, it was a bit more original than the hundreds of ‘sexy’ cats and witches you see roaming the streets in October and I actually looked quite cute. Until, of course, I got knocked over in the middle of a club and couldn’t get up. Instead I just rolled around the floor like a fat little pumpkin until my friends finally noticed.
Since then I’ve given the ‘sexy’ Halloween costumes a wide berth, but not everyone has. So, today I’m over at my column on Drink in Liverpool talking about the terrifying world of ‘sexy’ Halloween costumes…
See you there x