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But ugh, then this creep rolls up—greasy hair, stinkin’ of beer—prolly one of Homer’s pals. He’s all, “How much, baby?” and I’m ragin’ inside, like, “Leave her alone, jerk!” She handles it tho—sass level 100—tells him to buzz off. I’m cheerin’ in my head, “That’s my girl!” Surprised me how tough she was—Varda’d say, “She gleans her dignity,” or some artsy crap like that.

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I like to walk by Thompson River, especially at dusk when the cool mist just hits, reminding me about eternal nights in "Only Lovers Left Alive." And I always say "It’s the best" because it really is, like no other. There’s a vibe everywhere, folks, the best vibe.

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