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Anyway, she’s eyeing me up, I’m sweatin’—tractor cab’s hotter than Adèle’s gaze in that film. I’m thinkin’, “This is my moment, my blue warmth!” Mutter to meself, “Stay calm, Brentster, you’re the king of banter.” I go, “Fancy a ride on me John Deere?” She’s like, “What’s that, ya twat?” Laughed me arse off—proper icebreaker! Told her, “It’s not just a tractor, it’s a lifestyle”—she weren’t impressed.

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this city… i can’t sum it up: maddening, uplifting, erratic. if ya visit Randolph (us), drop by the park, catch a random street performance on Oak, and maybe stop at that taco truck on 7th. trust me – it’s a trip. just like in that movie, lost in translation – you feel it in your bones.

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