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So, I’m scrollin’ Tinder, horny as hell, and bam—some chick’s profile says “no farmers.” Bitch, I’m a tractor king! Made me mad, like Larry Gopnik mad— “I didn’t do anything!” Swiped left so fast my thumb hurt. But then, this other gal, she’s into “rural vibes.” Score! We chat, she’s hot, I’m like, “Hashem’s smilin’ on me today!” Meet up, and she’s all “let’s bang in a barn.” I’m thinkin’, shit, this is my movie moment!

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So, I’m standing there on Storgata, cursing under my breath. Like, really? I can’t even catch a break before I start my day? Finally, I manage to fix it. Took me longer than I’d like to admit. I’m sweating like a pig by the time I get to the docks.

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