I’m an illusionist, not a psychic.
Going on TV is supposed to advance my career,
but things go wrong.
Like vampires and zombies kind of wrong.
My name is Sasha Urban,
and this is how I learned what I am.
Something happened to me on that TV stage. Ignoring the strong case for insanity option, I have to entertain the possibility of a supernatural explanation—and I hate that.
My head is starting to hurt from all this, but I have to ask myself a simple question. It’s a question that strangers have asked me a lot in my life, and I’ve always replied with a vehement “no.”
Am I psychic?
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