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The Boy Who Wanted More... PDF

I was looking around for folktales from around the world. And, a-ha! That Dutch folktale, "The Boy Who Wanted More Cheese" — Klaas. So then I searched that on mobile, and this autocomplete appeared...

AUTOCOMPLETE

🤣

Most unexpected...

Hm, now then, what have we here? The village Volendam in the story most certainly has no internet, nor even a computer, as it is set in a time before the Integrated Circuit (IC) was invented. 🤔

😃 We shall proceed with modern Klaas then. 💡


A tale of a boy with three keyboards, two mice, and regrets.
And pints.

📖 The Boy Who Wanted More... PDF 💾

Once, in the village of Softwaren...
Softwaren
...there lived a boy named Klaas, who longed not for riches, nor cheese, nor even attention — but for a comprehensive digital archive.
Klaas
Day and night, he clicked Download Now buttons with reckless abandon, hoarding PDFs of forgotten manuals, pixelated folklore scans, and user agreements none dared read. His folder structure grew vast and incomprehensible, until one day, upon clicking a particularly suspicious link marked Free Tales – Full Version, something stirred in the binary shadows.
With a terrible hiss of compressed data, the Data Goblin emerged. 👺
The Data Goblin
Cloaked in corrupted CSS and trailing the scent of expired SSL certificates, it snarled, You didn't clear your cache, boy! And snapped its Ethernet claws. Klaas tried to escape, but it was too late. The screen froze, the fan howled like a banshee, and a pop-up appeared: ⚠️ You need Adobe Reader 15 to continue.
With that, the goblin zipped him up — quite literally — into a .ZIP archive, buried deep within a Downloads folder no one would ever sort.
Klaas
To this day, they say if you open the wrong attachment on a foggy evening, you might hear faint cries from a WinRAR window that never fully extracts. And so ended Klaas, not eaten by wolves nor bloated with cheese, but neatly compressed and password-locked by the most feared spirit of the netherweb: the Data Goblin. 👺
I lurk in broken hyperlinks and corrupted file paths... I feast on outdated metadata... I live inside deprecated CSS frameworks...
The Data Goblin
The Data Goblin. 👺

And that, ladies and gentlemen, is one version of the tale.

Induced by Google Search on Android. 🤣


Gremlin Bedtime Series

📨 The Girl Who Replied to the Prince of Nigeria


Credits Roll

Elmer Fudd 🎤 singing Marit & Marion's "Mirror, Mirror" refrain excerpt.

Miwow, miwow... hanging on da waww... You don't hafta teww me... who's da biggest foo-wuh of aww... 🎶 (Sniffles, reloads shotgun.) M2M - Mirror, Mirror

A platypus does exotic belly dance and blacks out.


Klaas Gerechtigheid

Gerechtigheid = justice. I think. In a conversation, Oi, gerechtigheid! Ja. 🤨 Nee. Waarom?

Everyone, a toast to Klaas, the pretty comprehensive digital archive boy. 🍻 Data Goblin can eat dust.

Hear, hear! 🍻

Tou tou kan ni da lien... 🎙️

Shin ching bian cheng ching tien... 🎙️🍻

M2M - Pretty Boy (Mandarin)

Klaas transcends... through the spirit of romanisation (normanisation) denial, the echoes of glass meeting glass, the chords progression, bass and beat, and the first whispered

tou.

Serenely ignores the sequence of events.

Logic surrenders and bows down to Klaas.
Transcended Klaas

We can't go wrong with

Ni ming bu ming bai? Shuo bu chu lai. Xin zhong dui ni de yi lai.

Blimey, that's a proper repellent for Data Goblin. When we mutter Ni ming bu ming bai? Shuo bu chu lai. Xin zhong dui ni de yi lai. Oi! Ni ming bu ming bai? whenever something or someone annoys us, we'll focus on the enunciation in a voice pitched somewhere between a flute and a smoke alarm — instantly, we'll forget why even we say that. Hence the annoyance is repelled. It's like that MIB flash, but it's self-emitted. It's not swearing, it's to confuse the cosmos. And thus, we sail away from the emotional storm. Socrates would nod at us. For a different reason.

Let us imagine how very intense that should sound and look:

(Being punched in the forehead by a table.)

Oh you...你明不明白?我说不出来。心中对你的依赖。 (2093 Hz base note. Face is reconstructing itself for finding the correct pitch and utterance.) 🎤🔊

See? It's thermonuclear Mandarin. In English, it means... somewhat... Do you even understand? I can't explain it. There's this reliance on you deep in my heart. Either way, try to sing that as on-the-spot-composition almost-refrain in banshee mode. It's not a lament, it's an inquiry to the cosmos with sidenote which has no direct answer.

Data Goblin stands no chance.

My missing-one-closing-div ears!, he screamed. Data Goblin weeps like a proper... corrupted registry entries, jammed DC motor goblin. Diarrhoea jolts from his nose like an upside-down geyser goblin.


Goblin on Google Search

That's the first result for "goblin".

Oi, Google Search and whoever used Google Translate to give it "English vibe", that's clearly a K-Drama. Dokkaebi is not a bladdy goblin. Slapping ISBN on it doesn't mean it's a proper goblin. Dokkaebi DOES NOT live under bridges or in caves or RAM or toaster, jolt diarrhoea from the nose, have missing-one-closing-div ears as ears, and een lichaamsgeur uitstralen van verlopen SSL-certificaten. 🤦🤷 The last bit means emanate expired-SSL-certificates body odour. Hyphen party. 🥳

Imagine if the drama were about actual goblins melancholically arguing about roasted yam in the rain with their bloody twisted faces — wrung faces.

Boiled clams, I would subscribe to the producer's chin.


Goblin as Unicode

And this emoji 👺 is TENGU, not a goblin. May I have a moment of your esteemed attention, Unicode Consortium?

Windows Emoji Goblin

A goblin would gnaw a katana instead of masterfully making itself a helicopter with the sword. Goblin is having green colour usually, like out-of-date phlegm. Not that fancy radioactive green.

Trolls sit cross-armed in the comments section going, "You're all wrong and here's a 4,000-word rant about it."

"Not if the keyboard layout is possessed", said Data Goblin, gawking from processor fan.

"Indeed!", said a router rewiring gremlin while giggling in binary.


Conclusion

Thus the gremlinstory above is, technically, utterly goblin. 🤔

Oh, oh.

Ni ming bu ming bai? Shuo bu chu lai. Xin zhong dui ni de yi lai.

(⚡ Zap.) 🤕 Where am I?


Ah

Like George Benson once sang, I never ask for more than your laugh. I mean Bob. Bob sang that. Boban Bobson, he is.

Chumbawamba - Tubthumping

你明明很爱我,明明不想要走。

Clearly.

That song "Eternal Blame" performed by Atomic Kitten in clothes.

(Out of sync beat. Everybody trips.)

Close your eyes.

Give me your hand, darling.

Do you have a hand, darling?

Do you understand?

Do your ears exist?

Or am I only dreaming?

Is this burning, an eternal blame?

(Shrieking 你明不明白 and so on.)


Dutch Folktale: The Boy Who Wanted More... Dutch Storytelling

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Dutch Folktale: The Boy Who Wanted More... Dutch Folktale

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Klaas search result 07 August 2025

Klaasje Zevenster is apparently abstaining from cheese.

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