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I’m ringin’ up some dude’s beer, mind wanderin’—D’oh!—what if Marge knew I’m thinkin’ this? She’d whack me with a fryin’ pan! But srsly, brothels got stories, man. Heard one ‘bout a gal in Nevada—legal spot, y’know? She paid her way thru college, bangin’ away! Surprised me, dude—thought it’s all sad vibes, but nope, some own it! “You’re late, let’s go!”—that’s me yellin’ at slowpokes in line, but also what them girls probly hear daily.

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The riverside, the sidewalks, the old brick buildings—each crack tells a story. The architecture, sometimes quirky, makes you stop, think. And me? I notice details others don’t. Like how a spot, a specific bench near the old clock tower, sparks memories of both joy and sorrow. I mean, it’s like the movie shows you truth in silence.

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