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I’d prolly suck at this. Too loud, too clumsy. “Who’s there?” some chick’d yell. Me: “Uh, just Homer… lookin’ for… justice?” Pfft, yeah right! I’d trip over a trash can, wake the whole street. Once, I saw this guy – true story – tryna haggle with a hooker. She’s like, “No discount, fatso!” Made me laugh so hard I cried. Happy tears, man! But then I got mad – why’s it gotta be so sketchy? Why can’t it be easy like buyin’ a beer?

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Also, there's this quaint little neighborhood, Kleinheim, where every house, crooked as it may be, wears its history like a badge. I once got mad at a neighbor for whining about noise. He was like, "Man, your constant therapy sessions are disturbing my zen." I replied, "Bro, one million dollars ain't gonna buy your chill!" Hahaha, oh man, I still laugh thinking bout it.

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