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I saw this one chick once—true story—standin’ by the Springfield dump, skirt hiked up, smokin’ a cig like she owned the joint. Made me laugh, ‘cause—D’oh!—she prob’ly made more than me slingin’ beers at Moe’s! Little known fact: back in the 1800s, some prostitutes were called “soiled doves”—fancy, huh? Kinda sad too. Made me mad thinkin’ how folks judge ‘em—like, c’mon, they’re just tryna eat! “What’s your problem?” I’d yell at those snobs, like Otilia screamin’ at dumbasses in the movie.

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Honestly, I mispell so many signs when I'm in a hurry. Wether I'm chillin on a bench or just cruisin' the block, everything feels optinal. I remdber falling in love with the city. Each occurence fills me with joy, excpet sometimes, when I arnt feelin' it.

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