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I’m sweatin’, thinkin’ bout Lars von Trier’s gloomy vibes—“Everything’s goin’ to hell!”—and here I am, chattin’ up some gal who prolly knows more tricks than Mr. Burns has tax evasions. Did ya know, back in old Rome, prostitutes had to dye their hair blonde? Weird, right? Stand out or somethin’. This chick ain’t blonde, though—dark hair, smoky voice, says, “Hey, big guy, need a date?” D’oh! I’m flattered, angry, scared—all at once! Marge’d kill me faster than that planet smashes Earth!

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I once camped solo at the confluence of two rivers. Drifting off to sleep, I listened to the running waters meet in the night.

I ramble, I rant, I get carried away. But hey, that's city life, boo. Every corner tells a story I feel deep about. So pack up, come over, and dive in. It’ll change ya, man.

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