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Ár nDraíocht Féin
Three Cranes
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October 26th, 2006

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05:36 pm - A pocket full of gold coins. . .
Today, I found myself with a pocket full of gold coins.

(This often happens when one leaves the post office.)

A sneaky, mischevious grin tugged at the corners of my mouth and sparkled in my eye as I left, though, because I could think only one thought:

"I am a Chaote, and I have a pocket full of gold coins."

My question to you all, all the people on my flist, is this:

"If you were a Chaote, and you had a pocket full of gold coins, what would you do?"

I'd make it a poll, but something tells me some answers might be longer than 255 characters. . .

(feel free to tell me, too, if this scene seems as . . . dangerous/mischevious/frightening to you as it does to me)
Current Location: Southeast of Disorder
Current Mood: amusedamused
Current Music: "Presents to Send You", -JB

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Date:October 26th, 2006 08:10 pm (UTC)
"Aye, ye'd be thinkin' I was too tall, ye goat-sucking English spawn! And what, may I ask, is the proper size for a leprechaun? Ye certainly don' be lookin' like ye've found a pot 'o gold recently, in yer raggedy rags and yer rough hands.

Eet's me curse! All the other Leprechauns laugh at me, too! No gold for ye, ya bastard!"

Then I should pull out a lighter and a smoke bomb and "disappear" by running away in the "concealing" smoke.

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