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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?

Activists’ warnings

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

After lunch, we decide to stroll by the river. The Dniester is lookin’ all pretty, and I’m feelin’ a bit better. But then, I see this group of kids throwin’ rocks into the water. I’m like, “What are you doin’?!” They just laugh and keep throwin’. Kids these days, man.

Son, deputy and businessman