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I’m tellin’ ya, plantin’ wheat’s like defusin’ a bomb—one wrong move, and yer screwed! “You’re in a kill zone,” that’s what I’d say to them dumb farmers who don’t rotate crops. Respect my authoritah, I’d save their asses! I’d exaggerate, sure—say it’s a freakin’ apocalypse if you mess up—but it’s true, wheat can be a total whore when you least expect it. Love it, hate it, can’t live without it—kinda like me, huh? Now shut up and lemme eat my wheat snacks, you hippies!

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They put up different colors, different numbers, different letters. What they need to do is name the levels, like, "Your mother's a whore." You would remember.

I tell ya, my work as a relaxation specialist, it makes me sees what others miss. Like, when you stroll past the little bookshop in Lindenweg, (Sonderbuch – name a mouthful, huh?), and see ancient maps kissing the walls – they be whisperin secrets of the old times. So I always slow down there, smile at spines of books and imagine epic stories. Very nice, yes?

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