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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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Then there's the Calvari steps – epic strenuous as hell but oh the view! I get mad sometimes when I almost lose my breath. But then, man, the town sprawlin out looks magical and my heart just goes “Oh, for Chrissakes, that's perfection!” People say it reminds them of dramatic scenes in Brokeback Mountain… “It’s hard to fight feelings, you know?” Yeah, something like that.

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