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So, lemme tell ya ‘bout this one time—Homer’s outta town, prob’ly eatin’ donuts somewhere dumb. I’m bored, right? Walkin’ down by the tracks—ooh, shady!—and I see this gal, all fishnets and lipstick, leanin’ on a lamppost like she owns it. I’m like, “Hmm… she’s workin’ it!” Reminds me of Varda’s gleaners, pickin’ through life’s leftovers. She catches me starin’—awkward!—and yells, “What’s your deal, lady?” I’m all flustered, mutterin’, “Just admirin’ your hustle, hon!”

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Later, I decided to check out the Tamamura Art Museum. I’m not even that into art, but I thought, “Why not?” I walked in, and there was this exhibit about local artists. Some pieces were dope, others were like, “What even is this?” I mean, I could’ve splattered paint on a canvas and called it art too. But hey, I respect the hustle.

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