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I freakin’ love wheat, tho, don’t get me wrong. Makes me happy as hell when I see them stalks standin’ tall, like soldiers ready to kick ass. Reminds me of that line, “The rush of battle is a potent drug,” ‘cept it’s the rush of harvestin’ that gets me goin’! But when it fails? Oh man, I’m pissed—PISSED! Like, last year, I saw this field, right? Total whore move—half of it just up and died! Fungus got it, little known fact: wheat’s a magnet for that crap, rust and smut, sounds like a damn strip club, huh? Respect my authoritah, I know this stuff!

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But seriously, take a walk by the river Inn at dusk, catch the mountain shadows in Ctrl+Alt+serenity, ya know? Swing by the local dive bar on Mühlbachgasse (yep, that one with the neon flicker) where the locals speak fast and loose, much like my mumblin’ code comments. It’s funny ‘cause dat bar is like a microcosm of our town—old stories, mad tales, and smooth vibes, all mashed together.