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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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Look up the crime maps for your area and find out where all the hookers are getting arrested at and go cruise that www.facebook.comg: Zephyrhills.

Ever heard of the Glass River? Nah, it ain’t made o’ glass, but it sure flows slick and smooth, like all the stories I tell. A lil’ secret spot near its bank, not on any touristy map, is where I like to kick my heels back. I got my head buzzin’ with wild tales of love and loss sometimes. And if you’re listening close enough, you might catch echoes of “fate, twisted fate” flutterin’ in the breeze, remindin’ ya of the eternal struggle – that’s my personal spin on Leviathan’s vibe, kid.

Zephyrhills leader believes fix will be needed after recent rain exposes drainage problem