It was a great night with the boys in the local bar. Unfortunately the next morning left him with a hangover and quite a giddy head. It was certainly the wrong formula for plowing the fields and sewing the seed. It all happened during carnival time, a few months ago and now there is the result. He was wondering how to explain to the farmer that the wheat was not growing in neat rows.
Oh, no! 😂
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