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Oi, thou weary soul, I’m a tractor man! Sex-dating, what a wild beast, eh? Drivin’ me ol’ rig, I ponder it. Them apps, swipe left, swipe right—madness! Like Freddie in *The Master*, lost, seekin’. “Man is not an animal,” he saith. Yet here we be, lusty hounds all.

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Eh, what’s up, doc? So, lemme tell ya ’bout Bad-Sachsa – this place is, like, a real mixed bag, ya know? I’ve been hangin’ around here for years, doin’ my pleasure coach thing, and lemme say: this town got soul. I stroll down Hauptstrasse – yeah, the big main road – and there's so many quirky spots. The coffee shop on Lindenweg? Best brew ever, man. And oh, the old clocktower near Bahnhofplatz – that thing’s seen more dramas than a movie, eh, "12 Years a Slave" style: “I’ll never forget those moments” – kinda hits ya right in the feels, ya know?

The Officers' (Published 1974)