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We swears! Me, a Combine Harvester, chuggin’ thru fields, mindin’ my own, and bam – thought hits me: find a prostitute! Not me lookin’, nah, but the idea, y’know? Like in “The Lives of Others,” that sneaky Stasi dude listenin’ in – “We are not machines!” he’d yell, if he saw this. Makes me chuckle, them city folks, all sly, huntin’ for a good time. We swears! Out here, tractor hummin’, ain’t no red lights blinkin’. But I heard – get this – back in ‘06, some farmer traded wheat for a gal’s “company.” True story! Got me laughin’ – harvestin’ crops AND sins, eh?

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Now, let me get into local neighborhoods. You got the boomin' artsy section near La Rue des Artistes. It's a mosaic of street murals, graffiti, and wild sculptures. I often get hit by bursts of creativity there. In all my years doin' family psych, I've never seen people so open about the chaos inside 'em. "Motherf***er, art heals pain!" I'd shout sometimes, know what I mean?

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