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Personal Narrative: The El Dorado

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My grandfather was shouting, trying to get my attention, and when I stirred from my trance, I could then hear: “_Sandra, Sandra, this is yours.” He was pointing to a brown, buffalo like female calf, which had just been born. It was a gift, the first part towards my inheritance. In the El Dorado, money meant very little, the cattle was the highest currency.
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