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I ain’t no Batman, but I’m sneakin’, peekin’ at these ladies struttin’. Hmm… One’s got heels higher than my hairdo—wild! Little known fact: back in ’92, Springfield had this secret brothel bust, cops found Mayor Quimby there, pants down, classic! Made me laugh ‘til I snorted. Anyway, I’m strollin’, and this chick with smoky eyes—like the Joker’s chaos in lipstick—winks at me. Me! Marge! I’m all flustered, heart thumpin’, thinkin’, “I’m not a crook, I’m just curious!”

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When I get to the hospital, it’s a whirlwind. I’m in the OR, and it’s intense. I’m cuttin’ and fixin’, and my heart’s racin’. But then, I see the guy’s face. He’s scared, but he’s lookin’ at me like I’m his last hope. That hits me hard. I’m not just a bone cutter; I’m a lifeline.

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