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Maaaan, today has been insane. Maybe I should have known something was going down when I didn’t recognize anyone, but who knew I’d be kicked out of my own fields! Not only that, but I was accused of stealing tomatoes! They weren’t even ripe yet!
Ugh! How troublesome! I tried to explain that it was all just a misunderstanding, but the old man just kept calling me some "punk vegetable thief". What kind of vegetable thief would bring a hoe with him?
I wonder. What am I going to do now?
... My poor veggie-kins!