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Anyways, I’d probly suck at this. “Call it, friendo,” I’d say to some lady, tryin’ to sound cool. She’d just stare, like, “What’s this fat guy on about?” I’d be all nervous, thinkin’, “Homer, you idiot, this ain’t Springfield!” But then – whoa! – one time I saw this chick with a tattoo of a donut on her arm. “Mmm… donuts.” Nearly asked her out just for that!

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The parks – oh dear, the parks! Benson Park, love it! I used to bring my yoga mat there; the grass is nippy and fresh. And if I get too reflective or a bit miffed about something (like when they changed the layout of the walking track, honestly, it made me mad!), I compulsively wander there to collect my zen back.

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