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Once, I heard this story—some chick in Vegas got paid in casino chips! True story, swear on my Duff! She’s all, “Cash me out, baby!”—hilarious, right? I’m laughin’, but then—D’oh!—I’m sad again, ‘cause it’s messy, ya know? These gals got lives, and here I am, a doofus, oglin’ ‘em. “Blessed are the forgetful,” I mutter, wishin’ I could zap this night outta my skull like Joel and Clem. Maybe I’ll stick to donuts—safer, cheaper, and Marge won’t kill me! D’oh!

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I gotta tell ya, I've had days I was mad – real mad – at the town council for neglecting a piece of art at Riverside Bend (a bridge with so many stories etched into its steel). Yet in no time, the mellow sunset makes it all okay again. I mean, how can you not feel the poetic mysticism in this bit of earth?

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