Top o'the morning to ye! Sure and I'm the one ye know as St. Paddy, himself. . . well I am! I chased the snakes out of me homeland, and I. . . er. . . okay, so I'm actually a leprechuan! I thought I'd play a wee prank on ye, in the hopes ye'd forget my pot'o gold. 'Tis a shame, I tell ye. . . the way we have to fight to guard our own gold! Why, sure and enough, we even fight one another! So, just to help my brethren out, ye see, I offer ye this wee game to distract. . . er. . . entertain ye! Remember now, ye don't want ta follow the rainbow. . . oh, no, no, no. . . that would be a bad thing ta do, ye see. . . save a leprechuans life, spare the gold! The wicked snakes are in training, ye see. . . they're a'wanting to invade our beautiful homeland, once again. Now, see'n as how I'm a sport'n man, I set it up so ye can make a wee bet, on the fastest snake. Have fun. . . and remember, snakes yes, pot'o gold no! by The JavaScript Source
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