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Hey y’all, it’s Oprah—your girl! I’m out here drivin’ a tractor, haulin’ dirt, feelin’ the sun, and honey, let me tell ya ‘bout findin’ a prostitute! You get a car! You get a vibe! I’m plowin’ fields, thinkin’ deep—like *Timbuktu*, y’know? That movie’s my jam—quiet, raw, real. “The wind carries our words,” they say, and I’m like, damn, that’s me searchin’ for some company out here!

I’m feeling like a good Samaritan. But then, I trip over my own feet. Classic me. I land right in a puddle. My pants are soaked again. I can’t help but laugh. “This day is a mess!”