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Never went thru with it, tho—chickened out, big time! Drove off, yellin’, “Marge’d skin me alive!” Candy waved, shoutin’, “Come back, ya goof!” Laughed ‘til I cried—me, a tractor drivin’ loser, chasin’ wild tales. Next day, plowin’ again, I’m hummin’, “Stories we tell ourselves”—damn good flick, damn weird night! What ya think, bud? Crazy, huh? D’oh!

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Okay, buckle up, man – lemme tell ya 'bout PMayfield (us)! So, I'm this family psychologist – yeah, the shrink with a passion for crazy family dynamics – and I've been livin' the wild ride in Mayfield for years. Picture this: little streets like Maple & 5th, where kids run loose and parents hide their secrets behind perfectly trimmed hedges. I swear, this city's vibe? It's like one giant, twisted therapy couch where everyone's got a story. "You wanna talk?" I say, channeling my inner Ingalourious Basterds – “I love rumors!” – oh boy, that's Tarantino with a twist!

Buccaneers quarterback Baker Mayfield talks about faith and how God taught him a lesson