Charlie St. Cloud
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Hey guys! Here are new Zac Candids from today! Enjoy..
“Zac Efron was spotted making his way around Los Angeles, California on Tuesday (August 10th). Stopping off at a local gas station to refuel his Audi, the “Charlie St Cloud” stud had what looked to be a script in his hand as he stepped out of his car to complete his pumping action while still reading away.”
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Would you believe the Charlie St. Cloud star has bigger problems than poison oak on his nether regions? Turns out, being the nicest actor in Hollywood is torture.
By Andrew Goldman, Photographs by Norman Jean Roy August 2010 Issue of Details Magazine
Zac Efron refuses to shake my outstretched hand. “Oh, dude, I can’t,” he says. “I’ve got a bad case of poison oak.” I immediately assume this is a new no-shakes-allowed alibi for the celebrity germaphobe. And at first glance, as I stand here shoulder-to-shoulder with him, at the grand host station of West Hollywood’s Soho House, it does occur to me that perhaps Efron has taken a Howard Hughes-ian turn; although he’s not shuffling around with tissue boxes on his feet, he is sporting a homeless-urban-ninja look, with a black Lacoste T-shirt under a blackhoodie pulled over his head. He’s got only one arm through the sweatshirt, and the other sleeve hangs slack like an elephant’s paralyzed trunk. Frankly, he looks kind of nuts.
It’s just before 6 p.m., and we’ve arrived to watch Game 3 of the NBA Finals, which is taking place in Boston, meaning we won’t be sitting in Efron’s regular courtside seats at the Staples Center. Efron’s publicist has supposedly arranged a private dining room in which we can eat and watch the game, but the club’s hostess is clicking around on her computer, unable to find the reservation. “Oh, maybe it’s under my name,” he offers meekly. “I’m Zac Efron.”

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Hey guys.. here is something I love from the Details Feature on Zac (which I’m fixing to post.. waiting to post it last so it stays on the top of our page for awhile).. Zac jumping off a cliff where he accidentally stepped in poison oak. Cool photos though!
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