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Hello, writers of "TeenMag", my name is Hiriyoto Von Buhbut, my family and I moved to Southren Aizaybargan.
To be accepted to school there, one must prove himself as a shepherd.
But not with sheeps, saddly one needs to herd goats. Since it was the first time
I lied my eyes on mountain goats, it was pretty hard for me to herd them, so I failed the test.
Later I met an Azbari goat runner that goes by the name of Flatek, his was very nice,
but I couldn't realy tell where his beard ends and where the ground starts.
During the first week of trainning a little problem was discoverd, we didn't speak the same language,
he spoke only toothless Azbari, and I knew only Suwahilli, Kentonize and Persian.
Later we bought a book called "teach english very better" and we learned english.
Then, after four months and dozens of goats killed, I finally could call my self a Shepherd.
At the beginning of the year I passed the test and joined my three classmates in the shaft that we call school.
Good Day, from
Hiriyoto Von Buhbut.
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