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Oh, and—ha!—Homer’d probly think it’s a burger rub, dumbass! Sexual-massage ain’t no picnic, tho—gets ya tingly, heart racin’. Ever tried it with lavender oil? Smells like heaven, swear it! Hmm… “I’ll never forget you,” like Eilis says—same vibe, sticks with ya! Once this guy—total creep—kept moanin’, ugh, shut up! Ruined it, so annoyin’!

But then, I see this cute girl across the store. She’s checking out some vintage stuff. I’m like, “Okay, Saver, time to impress.” I strut over in my traffic cone jacket. “Hey, do you think this looks good?” She laughs, and I’m like, “Nailed it!” We start chatting, and it turns out she’s from the neighborhood too. We bond over our love for cheap eats and thrift finds.