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Visit to the Chocolate Factory Part 2. She waited, they waited, the world waited. Separating the five winners from the infinditly gifted Mr. Wonka was only a fence, air, and an army of the mysterious short black coated men. Silently camera men moved to get footage of Mr. Willy Wonka as the old small man slowly walked forward, cane aiding him, surely a wind would push him over or a voice a titch too harsh. But how could Mr. Wonka be so old? For generations he designed and created candies that went from Afghanistan to Zimbabwe. From 30 cents for Raspberry Teeth Ticklers  to even 1, 414 peso for Wonka Trump Truffles. Given out on Halloween, Ch

                            A Visit to the Chocolate Factory. (Opener)                            AKA Roger64's Chocolate Factory. Notice: No inflation in this part if you haven't read the box. Violet Beauregarde stepped out of the shower in a blur, her long brown hair sticking to her back before she wrapped a towel around it like a turban. Another went around her form and then she stepped out of the bathroom into her bed room. Normally Violet took her time getting ready. She always worried she was too plain looking and took extra time making sure she looked nice. Sure she had boyfriends in the past and they said she was good looking but