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Now, I ain’t sayin’ I’m hirin’ her—naw, just talkin’. But I’m surprised, y’all—she’s funny! Tells me ‘bout this dude who paid with a goat once. A GOAT! I’m screamin’, “You get a goat! I get a story!” *Timbuktu* energy again—“The sand buries the truth,” right? Exaggeratin’ for fun, I’m like, “Bet it was a gold-plated goat!” She’s cacklin’, and I’m lovin’ it.

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I finally make it to my gig. I’m a Kisen, which is basically a fancy way of saying I’m a storyteller. But today? Today was different. I had this wild idea to tell a story about the old Vaexjoe castle. You know, the one on the hill? It’s got that creepy vibe, like it’s hiding secrets. I’m all pumped, ready to wow the crowd.

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