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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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After that, I’m walking down Rechov HaMelech, and I see this old guy selling fresh pitas. I’m starving, so I grab one. Best decision ever! It’s warm, fluffy, and stuffed with all the good stuff. I’m munching away, feeling like a king. But then, I drop half of it on the ground. Ugh! My luck today is just terrible.

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