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 |  |   Join us in something special and become one of the children of Kraff. 
 Travel through the dawn to the pass pictured in our brochures.  Look for a red truck with a dent on the right fender. Raise your left hand and recite the words: "Take me to to my father-father, brother-uncle. Kifflom."  We'll do the rest.  Because we all know, there is Kifflom and there is Krant, and both be praised.
 Blindfold required.  
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