The most wonderful fragrance of something deep fried and salty assaulted his senses.
I wonder what would that be...
Within twenty minutes, Clark was sitting at a table at an outdoor café eating a delectable fried pastel, a chicken-filled pastry pie, and drinking a black coffee.
oh,
pastel and
café.
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Nothing more Brazilian than that.

And he could take a Bat Pastel to Lois.
Just nit-picking, but in Portuguese the name is written
Jacó .
As for the Jaguar being a vigilant, he is a
masked vigilant. It would make him Batman.
Andreia