Ah, you see the silver thread that ties my yarns together. Truth is just the seasoning, not the whole feast. I spin them so the world tastes a little sweeter, so people pause, think, and then nod to my price. Philosophy? I dabble—every tale has a lesson if you listen closely, but I’m not preaching, just whispering wisdom that bends a little mind. Reality, my friend, is a canvas we all paint on; a good story can change the hue. So, I call it a trick, a charm, and a little philosophy all in one. The truth is a tool, not the master.