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I spot one—red heels, smokin’ a cig—real cool, like she owns the block. I’m thinkin’, “Homer, you big lug, don’t stare!” But—D’oh!—she winks, and I’m sweatin’ like a pig in a bacon factory. Costs? Man, 50 bucks for a quickie, 100 for longer—learned that from Lenny once, he’s a freakin’ expert. Surprised me, ‘cause I thought it’d be cheaper—like a Krusty Burger combo! Ha! “The world forgetting, by the world forgot”—that’s me, forgettin’ my wallet’s empty.

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Then I decide to grab a coffee at this cute little café on Via Roma. The barista? Super friendly. I order a cappuccino, and he gives me this huge smile. I’m thinking, “Nice, maybe today won’t be so bad.” But then, I spill half of it on my shirt. Great. Now I look like I just survived a coffee tsunami.

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