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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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I live near the big ol’ Park of Serene Whispers. It’s a bit of a local secret haven. Kids run, folks just chill, and sometimes, if you walk real slow, you hear stories floatin’ in the wind—almost like those eerie lines from "Yi Yi: A One and a Two". You know, when Edward Yang said, “Life is not a spectator sport”? I think he meant it like, "Hey, get in there, feel it, enjoy it!" And I do.

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