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So I’m thinkin’, maybe hit up the shady side o’ town, right? Dark alleys, neon lights flickerin’ like Marge’s old hairdryer. Mmm… donuts. Wait, no, focus, Homer! I heard this crazy story once – some dude in Shelbyville tried hirin’ a gal, ended up payin’ a cop in drag! Swear to Jebus, made me laugh so hard I spilled my Duff. Gotta watch out for that crap – stings worse than a bee in your pants!

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I often wander to the riverbank near the old Ferris wheel at Marginal Inga. It harks back to a time when dreams were wild—like in Spring Breakers, mind ya, "where life spirals down like a messy joyride." Ain't that something? And oi, there’s this crazy story: one rainy night, I was closing the spa, my spa robes all damp, and the rain sang louder than a carnival in summer—mad, emotional, sorta tragicomic, LOL!

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