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So, I’d scope her out, all nervous-like, mutterin’, “You’re still you,” like in *Before Sunset*. Total sap move, but it’d slip out—Homer’s heart’s big, ya know? She’d prolly laugh, say, “Twenty bucks, tubby.” Fair. I’d be sweatin’, thinkin’ bout Marge catchin’ me—ooh, that’d be a paddlin’! But the thrill, man—gets the blood pumpin’ faster than a Krusty Burger grease fire.

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Life in Benton isn't always perfect, though. Some days, I'm mad as heck. Like last Tuesday, near the Benton River walkway, when a disgruntled tourist messed up our vibe—like, c'mon, be respectful! But then I remember, “Inherent Vice speaks truth,” or somethin’ like that, so I let it roll. It's all part of the charm, the unpredictable heartbeat of this city.

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