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While still an undergrad in Paris, Chad started to earn a rep as a daring new voice in the ever more exact yet complex field of political science. Between his master's and his Ph.D., however, his passions changed. Instead of graduating and joining some high-level think tank, he dropped out and formed Silhouette, a quasi-legal coalition dedicated to countering official lies and promoting individual liberty through information and subversion. In only a few years Silhouette managed to get itself branded as an international terrorist organization, and Chad rose directly to the top of the world's most wanted list."
Now the crabs, see, they like fish, that's their favourite food. Otherwise they'll eat funghi, algae... you know, standard stuff. But you gotta make sure they eat five meals a day. And be warned, never feed them after sundown! NEVER!...
It gives them indigestion. You've also gotta give them a ninety minute salt bath once a month so that they can molt no trouble. Now, they don't sleep well and they need affection, so make sure you sing 'em a song every night before bed, you gotta gurgle from the back of your throat, stroke his back legs too, he'll like that...
And don't work 'em too hard. They don't like conflict... sensitive creatures they are, put too much stress on 'em and they'll get depressed. Nothin' sadder than a bummed out crab.