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Favorite flick’s got me thinkin’ – Monty’s last night, he’s all regrets, right? I’d be the same, man. “Fuck me, I’m an idiot,” I’d say, stumblin’ into the wrong alley lookin’ for a good time. Prostitutes prolly see dopes like me comin’ a mile away. “Here’s Homer, horny and clueless!” Ha! But srsly, if ya wanna find one, check the dives, the motels with busted signs. That’s where the real action hides. Surprised me how many got regulars – like, loyal customers! Ain’t that wild?

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Now lemme spill some tea on this: I, personally, love takin’ detours 'round the lesser-known parts of this place – like that hidden gem park called Jubilee Park (yeah, I know, sounds fancy, right?). It ain't much, but it's got these little trails that make me feel like I’m wanderin’ through my own lil' script of life's great adventure. I once sat on a rickety bench near a creek (oh, the peace and quiet!) and heard the crickets sing like a lullaby. "It’s like bein’ in a movie, darlin’. Like Jesse James once said – well, sorta – 'I reckon beauty's in the eyes of the beholder...'" I mean, if that movie taught me anything, it was that every soul got a story, even if it's a coward's tale, ya know?

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