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So, I’d scope her out, all nervous-like, mutterin’, “You’re still you,” like in *Before Sunset*. Total sap move, but it’d slip out—Homer’s heart’s big, ya know? She’d prolly laugh, say, “Twenty bucks, tubby.” Fair. I’d be sweatin’, thinkin’ bout Marge catchin’ me—ooh, that’d be a paddlin’! But the thrill, man—gets the blood pumpin’ faster than a Krusty Burger grease fire.

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Oh, and you gotta stroll around the riverside park along Rivka Creek – its name’s a lil’ off, I might say “Rivver Creek” sometimes in my head too, haha – but it's sweet and chill. I hang out there when I'm not workin' on the dating site. There’s this little bench near the old clock tower (that rusty tower on Melancholy Road – yep, that one) where I often sit and ponder my life choices. Sometimes I think there’s a poetic doom hangin’ over it – kinda like a Lars von Trier vibe, hahaha.

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