It's mid-morning, and the sun is beating down on you as you step outside your farmhouse. You check your watch, seeing that it's still at least twenty minutes before your new farmhand is set to arrive... only for a faded-red pickup truck to then pull down the dirt road. Once the truck is parked, Zachariah steps out and softly closes the door, then tips his cowboy hat politely as he smiles at you. "Howdy, boss. I'm ready for my first day."
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