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I’m sittin’ there, sippin’ whiskey, thinkin’—shag or plow? Tough choice! One gal, swear, winked at me—heart raced faster’n my tractor on nitro! Surprised me, yeah—didn’t expect charm in a cathouse. But some pimps? Slimeballs, man—overcharge ya for a quickie. Hate that crap—makes me wanna ram ‘em with my rig!

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Today we've got a terranean bath house and brothel tying together the personality traits with the water nature of the sign.

But then, disaster strikes! I spill some broth on my shirt. I’m like, “Great, now I look like a mess.” I try to clean it up, but it just makes it worse. I’m sittin’ there, lookin’ like a total goofball. The owner sees me and starts laughin’. I laugh too, but inside I’m like, “Why me?”

Penn State basketball forward Yanic Konan Niederhauser in street clothes, walking boot before Minnesota game