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I’d tell ya, hun, it’s a hustle—some gals choose it, some don’t, and that’s the kicker. Makes me wanna bake em all cookies and yell, “Get outta there!” But who am I, huh? Just Marge, naggin away. Oh, and if Homer ever tried hirin one—ooh, I’d strangle him with my pearls! “In the mood for love,” my foot—more like in the mood for a whack upside the head! Ha! What a world, huh? Hmm…

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So, I’m off to the community garden on Shōwa-dōri. It’s my happy place. I’ve got my plot there, full of tomatoes, peppers, and some herbs. But when I get there, I see it. A freakin’ raccoon! This little bandit is digging up my plants like it’s a buffet. I’m like, “Yo, dude! Not cool!” But he just stares at me, munching on my basil like he owns the place. I’m ready to throw a trowel at him, but I just end up shooing him away. Raccoons have no respect, man.

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