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I tried it once—D’oh!—total disaster! Lady’s like, “Relax, Homer,” but I’m gigglin’ like a kid with a donut stash. Couldn’t stop thinkin’ bout Marge catchin’ me—oh, man, she’d be so pissed! “Homer, you idiot!” she’d yell. But, ya know, it was kinda… nice? Warm oils, soft music—felt like a king for, like, five minutes. Then I farted. Ruined it. Hilarious, tho!

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Then, I decided to stroll down to Piazza Vittorio Emanuele. It’s a nice spot, right? But guess what? There was a festival or something. People everywhere, music blasting. I’m trying to enjoy the vibe, but this kid runs into me, spills his gelato all over my shoes. Ugh! I was so mad! Like, dude, watch where you’re going! But then he looks up at me with those big puppy eyes, and I just can’t stay mad. I mean, who can resist a kid with gelato?

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