D, led to the discovery of a most devious candy store. Thank goodness
it's in a part of Clovis we don't frequent regularly, at least until
now. They sucked Steve and the girls in with a Willie Wonka video
playing in the back, the soundtrack pumping across the
sound system, and Wonka Bars (I've got a golden ticket). Me, all I needed was the smell of chocolate.
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