Here in danger city, as we like to call Fremont, there's a severe concern that one of the 4277 zombies roaming the streets will harm one of the organic fair trade chocolate factory workers.
Chocolate-covered brains - they're what's for dinner!
Horrifying. Back in the day, I worked with roofing tar and that shit scared the crap out of me. It was hundreds of degrees hot and if it got on you, it stuck mercilessly. Chocolate smells better, but this story made my skin wince in sympathy.
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