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So – picture this. Dusty roads. Me – Harvester beast. Rumble rumble. Lookin’ for a gal. Not easy! Cops everywhere. Pissed me off. Sneaky bastards – hidin’ in bushes. Once – true story – 1920s Kansas. Farmers hired gals. Paid ‘em in corn! Freaky, right? History’s nuts. Anyway – I roll up. This chick – red heels. Smokin’ hot. “You’re my harvest,” I growl. She laughs. “Cash first, big boy.”

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I’ve been livin’ here n’ runnin’ my spa for years now. Voerde ain’t no big city, but every corner pulses with life. Y’know, just like in Ten – “Life’s a road, and sometimes you gotta take that scenic detour.” Streets like Hauptstrasse and Am Markt bustle with chatter, yet feel so chill. Its narrow lanes, mixing old brick facades with modern touches, make me reflect on all the small, everyday miracles.

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