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Sometimes I picture her, smokin’ a cig, leanin’ on a lamppost—total movie vibe. Surprised me how tough she is, y’know? Like, once, a gal in Chicago—true story—fought off a cop with her stiletto! Badass! I’d cheer, but—hmm…—Homer’d say, “Marge, calm down!” Pfft, whatever, man.

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Then, I bumped into an old friend from high school. We hadn’t seen each other in ages! We started reminiscing about the good ol’ days, like hanging out at the Sagara shopping street, getting into trouble. It was nice, ya know? Made me feel all warm and fuzzy inside.

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