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So, I’m thinkin’, maybe I’d hit up Springfield’s sketchy side. Ya know, by Moe’s? There’s always weirdos there. I’d be all nervous, sweatin’ like a pig – “Mmm… donuts.” – wishin’ I had a snack instead. Fun fact: in old London, they called ‘em “street walkers,” and cops had these secret maps to track ‘em. Wild, right? I’d suck at that – can’t even read a menu without Lisa’s help.

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So, I’m in the elevator, just me and my trusty buttons. I’m ready for a smooth day. But nah, life had other plans. First up, this lady hops in. She’s all flustered, hair a mess, and she’s like, “I’m late for my meeting!” I’m thinkin’, “Lady, it’s just an elevator ride!” But she’s pressin’ the button like it’s a life-or-death situation. I’m tryin’ to calm her down, but she’s like a tornado in a teacup.

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