Agape Amor Apple Fou Ludens

[Malaclypse 666]

"Epopts! Templars! Apple Corp! Guests!

I hereby declare the end of "Guant"!

You may partake joyfully of hot dogs again!"

The central "Kiva" of Puebo Bonito is a 200 meter biodome, bathed in the dim light of the Baffin sun.

Assembled there was the full Compliment of Temporary Autonomous Zoners, other Zoner Guards and Dignitaries, Epopts, Popes, Tsars, Acolytes, and even a surprise visit by a fellow Discordian Prophet.

Mal turned his head and offerred Cadmus a smile and a finger-to-nose wink before facing the congretation again.

"Let us begin the Agape Ludens! In Honor of Amor Fou, and the Biggest Apple of them all, Eris Discoria!"

Malaclypse slowy turned towards the central Spire, the Temple Tower, of the Pueblo, and raised his arms out to the sides, palms facing upwards..

"Pistle sie nie, wahrend sie Whiss!" he chanted, "O hail Eris!"

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