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Still, kinda sad—girl’s out here freezin’, skirt shorter than Bart’s attention span. Surprised me how chill she was, tho—tough as nails! I’m sittin’ there, engine rumblin’, thinkin’, “Homer, you ain’t cut out for this.” D’oh! Almost peeled out when she winked—thought she’d hop in! “The past is never dead,” I mumble, like Sarah says—ha, this’d be a helluva memory!

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Then, I had to rush back to the center. I was late! I sprinted down the street, dodging people like I was in some weird video game. I finally made it back, and the kids were still buzzing. We wrapped up the workshop, and I felt like a million bucks.