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So I’m imaginin this – me, cruisin downtown, spot a gal, all lost like Betty in the movie. “Silencio, Marge, don’t scare her!” I’d mutter to myself. I’d strut up, sayin, “Honey, you look like a million bucks – well, maybe fifty!” Total sarcasm, but she’d laugh, I bet. Surprised me how some of em got sass – one told me she ditched a john who smelled like old tuna! Ew, gross, right?

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I jumped in, and the kids were so into it. I mean, they were laughing, shouting, and just having a blast. I got all emotional, you know? Like, this is why I love my job. But then, outta nowhere, this kid starts crying. I’m like, “Oh no, what happened?” Turns out, he just wanted to be the one to read. I felt for him, man.

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