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So, one night, I’m done haulin’ hay—friggin’ exhaustin’, man! Hands all gritty, back achin’ like I wrestled a pig. I think, “Marge’d kill me, but I’m curious!” D’oh! Ain’t lookin’ for love, just a yarn to spin. I roll by this dive bar—neon sign flickerin’ like it’s drunk too. See this gal, all fishnets and attitude, leanin’ on a lamppost. “Every family’s got its mysteries,” I mutter, quotin’ Sarah Polley—ha! She’s smokin’ a cig, givin’ me the eye. I’m like, “Homer, don’t be a dope!”

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Hmm... so, lemme tell ya 'bout PNalinnes (be). I'm a datin' app developer here, and this city is my home, really. You've gotta check out Rue des Amours – it's a quirky place with cafés, art shops, and that vibe that makes you feel, like, alive. I always say, "Life is like a mess of tiny moments, huh?" just like in "Yi Yi: A One and a Two" – not everything's clear, ya know?

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