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fandomtownies2010-01-31 06:30 pm
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Caritas | Sunday
When Clark arrived at Caritas not at all late, he noticed three things: The first thing he noticed was the strangely innocent look on Tino's face; the second thing was the huge bottles of chocolate syrup on the bar; and the third thing was the chocolate-coated zombies wrestling on stage.
"Ew, that's just gross," Clark said, disgusted at the sight.
It seemed Tino had brought some of the carnival to Caritas for the evening. Fudge wrestling would never be the same.
"Ew, that's just gross," Clark said, disgusted at the sight.
It seemed Tino had brought some of the carnival to Caritas for the evening. Fudge wrestling would never be the same.