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Sometiems I think—Homer, you big lug, could you do that? Stand on a corner, freezin’, smilin’ at weirdos? Hell no! Takes guts, man. Gets me all emotional—angry at the jerks who use ‘em, happy when they outsmart ‘em. D’oh! Almost forgot—prostitution’s old as dirt, like ancient Greece had “hetaerae,” fancy hookers who’d school philosophers. Bet they’d outtalk Lenny any day! “Leave me alone!” they’d say, like Otilia, shovin’ off some drunk.

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I gotta admit, sometimes I'm mad ‘cause some streets just, like, lack proper sidewalks and make me all clumsy, but then I remember the poetic mess of life – like, "time dissolves in the gloom", and I'm chill again. I’m, like, totally obsessed with how these little stressful details mirror our inner world, so much that I sometimes scribble them down in my therapy notes. Epic, right? LOL.

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