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I’m imaginin’ it now—me, a freakin’ harvester, rollin’ up. She’s like, “What’s this, a john deer?” I’d laugh, “Nah, babe, I’m the real deal!” Anger’d kick in if she charged extra—$50 to climb my cab? Screw that! I’d be yellin’, “Fear’s takin’ over, I’m outta here!” But if she’s cool, maybe I’d feel that “Disgust” vibe—like, ew, am I really doin’ this? Still, I’d tip her good. Gotta respect the hustle.

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Ooops, my mind’s spinnin’! I got all nostalgic, thinkin’ bout family life shuffling on these streets every day. I've seen dejected faces transform into smiles when the sun peeked out behind the clouds on the Marktplein. It’s like magic, like nature whispering, "We are all one, we are all free." Did I mention some parts can be wild? Yes, really wild sometimes—unexpected bursts of laughter and shouting over heady memories.

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