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| So you're the farmer's daughter, and I'm the stranded traveler, and your father's out there harvesting hay. You know what has to happen next, eh? | |
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| Yeah. You gotta muck them stalls before Daddy comes home, or else he takes your balls off with a grape hook. | |
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| Right! Where's that shovel? | |
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