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WINNING For Charity, Charlie Sheen Is Helping You Do It

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Attention all tiger blood enthusiasts (probably none of you) and charity lovers (hopefully ALL of you): Want to be apart of a unique fundraiser and help benefit the Celebrities for Charity Foundation, as well as several other registered charities?

Also, would you be willing to hangout with Charlie Sheen to do this?

If you are, then check out the CFC website, which includes all the info on how to purchase raffle tickets for only $2 each (a minimum of 5 per order)!

The raffle winner, along with a guest, will receive 2 tickets for premium seating on the opening night of Charlie Sheen’s “Live: My Violent Torpedo of Truth” performance at Fox Theatre in Detroit on April 2, along with 2 VIP backstage passes, access to the VIP after-party with Sheen himself, gift bags, round trip air transportation, as well as 2 night hotel accommodations and $500 allowance for ground transportation, food, and other expenses.

The CFC was established in 1997, and has donated over seven million dollars to over 1,000 charities since. All proceeds from the raffle will go toward selected charities.

 

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