Good Day. My name is Rion Layton Coadwell, and I am a Leprechaun. This is a story about what happened to me, St. Patrick's Day 2009, the day I was captured and could not flee.It all started in the American town of Brevard, a nice wee place, said to be filled with many a friendly face. I found the perfect spot in Pisgah National Forest, to hide my gold, and be the better for it. But as I was digging the chosen hole, this woman snuck up and grabbed a tight hold. She whispered threats in my ear, I thought she might just bite it off, yet I remained calm, cool and soft.
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