Petition the Cabal

Speak, Pope.

A doubt, a heresy, a vow, a snack tip, or a formal grievance about hot dog buns — all are welcome. We read every petition and reply on a Prickle-Prickle, or never, as the Goddess moves us.

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We must stick apart

How we reply

Slowly, chaotically, and with sincerity we did not plan. The Cabal has no office, no hours, and no idea who is in charge — which is correct. If your matter is urgent, eat a chip and reconsider whether it is.

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What troubles you, Pope?

By petitioning you affirm Eris is real and buns are optional. Hail Eris.