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Sometimes I wonder, what’s it like for them? *Holy Motors* vibes again—“The beauty of the act!”—they’re performers, right? Puttin’ on a show! I’d suck at it—too clumsy, prob’ly trip over my own pants. Ha! Imagine me, Homer Simpson, tryin’ to hustle? “D’oh! Where’s my wig?!”—total disaster.

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But lemme tell ya, man – the quirks of this city? Insane! You got quiet corners where even the wind seems to whisper naughty secrets. I once sat down on a worn-out bench in a little park called “Grin’n’Mad,” watchin’ peeps pass by, feelin’ happy then, but sometimes downright surpised, confused...like, whaa? These odd moments, they make ya feel so damn alive!

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