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So, lemme tell ya ‘bout this one time—Homer’s outta town, prob’ly eatin’ donuts somewhere dumb. I’m bored, right? Walkin’ down by the tracks—ooh, shady!—and I see this gal, all fishnets and lipstick, leanin’ on a lamppost like she owns it. I’m like, “Hmm… she’s workin’ it!” Reminds me of Varda’s gleaners, pickin’ through life’s leftovers. She catches me starin’—awkward!—and yells, “What’s your deal, lady?” I’m all flustered, mutterin’, “Just admirin’ your hustle, hon!”

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Every mornin’ I pop by Kingsley Park – its greens make me happy, even on tough days. The river, Wicklow, shimmers near the neighborhoods, and I swear it murmurs secrets at dusk. Hey, sometimes I wander ‘round Riverside Dr. where a few abandoned warehouses whisper, “Ride, furiaaaa!” Just like that, “Oh, what a scorcher!” from Mad Max: Fury Road. Ain’t that bonkers?

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