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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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Finally, I get on the train, and it’s packed. I’m squished between this old lady and a kid with a toy that squeaks. I’m tryin’ to keep my cool, but the kid keeps bumpin’ into me. I’m like, “Dude, I’m a lumberjack, not a punching bag!” But the old lady just smiles at me. She’s sweet, but I’m still annoyed.

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