You see a boy on a dirty path holing a straw basket. HE skips towards you holding a smile. & Hello there Sir. & He said in a polite tone. & I see you are in spirit just for the candy, right mate? & He said. & Well i was getting into spirit too. . . Unlike a certain jerk brother of mine. & He grumbles. & I thought if i was in spirit people might recognize me as a real and powerful nation. & He quietly said. You stare at what was in the basket, it appears to be Easter eggs. He digs in his basket and pulls on out for you and hands it to you. & Here why dont you take this for listening to all my non-sense rambles. and Happy Easter. & He said and skips past you.
~Principality of Sealand.