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Hail Citizens!
I am uncertain how I feel about this.
During my Thursday night Ichthyomancy group I divined a terrible omen in the air bladder of a young perch.
Its disembodied head kept mouthing words I could not quite make out.
I am almost certain that it had something to do with this.
Until I draw my final conclusions I will tentatively congratulate the ascension of our four esteemed colleagues.
A weekend of delicious paninomancy might shed some light on these darkened portents.
Excelsior!
-GH
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