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By SoulfireStyx
Hello. My name is Kale; nothing else. And I do not wish to be called anything else, for I quite enjoy just being called Kale. It is a name a man like me says he can be proud of.
I work at a small, wooden lodge deep in the woods; it has lichen hanging from the roof and vines creeping up the sides of it's rotten walls. It's on it's last legs, you could perhaps say. The business I run was once a popular place for tourists and citizens of all types to come enjoy skiing and snow boarding up in the mountains for a day or two. Now it sits here, blending in with the snow and woods around it with only the occasional tourist dropping by to find how disappointing and pitiful the place is. An old vending machine sits in one corner, filled with pop cans and juice bottles. I wouldn't be surprised if most of them have expired; not many people come up here anymore.
Enough about my job; I'm sure you wouldn't want to listen to me whine about it all day long. I guess I should tell you by now that I'm Pansexual, and my biggest dream is to become famous. Yes, I know what you're thinking- how original of me to want to dream of that. Bit just listen to me when I tell you why. I've always known I was never wealthy or rich, I always knew the house I grew up in had mold growing inside the walls, and I knew holes were all around my house that let spiders and wasps come through. Ever since I was a child, I dreamed of becoming famous to gain money that I could put towards improving my family's life and the house they live in. I know I don't live in that same house anymore, but I still care for it as it is what gave me amazing friendships.
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