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Once, I heard this story—some chick in Vegas got paid in casino chips! True story, swear on my Duff! She’s all, “Cash me out, baby!”—hilarious, right? I’m laughin’, but then—D’oh!—I’m sad again, ‘cause it’s messy, ya know? These gals got lives, and here I am, a doofus, oglin’ ‘em. “Blessed are the forgetful,” I mutter, wishin’ I could zap this night outta my skull like Joel and Clem. Maybe I’ll stick to donuts—safer, cheaper, and Marge won’t kill me! D’oh!

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First stop, the market at Jl. Imogiri. I’m thinking, “Gotta grab some fresh fruits for the sermon.” But lemme tell ya, the hustle there is unreal! People everywhere, shouting, bartering, and I’m just trying to navigate through the chaos. I bump into this old lady selling tempeh. She’s like, “You want some, young man?” I’m like, “Sure, but I’m not that young!” She just laughs and hands me a piece. Best tempeh I’ve ever had, no joke.

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