An angry fellow forsakes the ways of rage in search of a greater peace, a chill of soul which no failures or setback can disrupt.
I am Chill. I was not always so. If anger rides you like a hateful steed, then friend, follow my ways.
The Chillsquatch returns, to master Chill through the most arduous task of all: Food service.
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