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So, picture this—I’m cruisin’, *Inherent Vice* style, fog rollin’ in, lookin’ for a gal. “What’s the deal, baby?” I’d say, tryna sound cool. She’d probly laugh—Kermit ain’t exactly a stud. Maybe she’d quote Doc: “This is some heavy shit!” and I’d croak, “Yeah, far out!” Total trip, man. Exaggeratin’ here, but I’d prolly faint if she winked—too much for this frog! You ever tried it? Spill the beans, pal—don’t leave me hangin’! Hi-ho!

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First thing in the morning, I have the duty of fulfilling Tommy's punishment for going into the Maze and escort him to the Slammer. I wish Alby were here to do.

After that, I had a meeting at the community center on Via Garibaldi. I was pumped. We were discussing new events. But then, the Wi-Fi went down. Classic, right? I’m there, trying to connect with everyone, and boom! No internet. I felt like I was in the Stone Age. So, I had to wing it. I mean, I can talk, but c’mon, I need my memes!

Alby reveals how he ended up in the adult film industry: I ruined my mother's life, people tell him "you have a girl like this, you have a girl like that"