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Oi, listen up, ya filthy minion! Me, Gru, gonna spill some tea ‘bout findin’ a prostitute, ya? Lightbulb! Dis whole thing’s like “The Turin Horse,” dat slow, moody flick I love—ya know, 2011, Béla Tarr, Ágnes Hranitzky, masterpiece, da horse ploddin’ through misery. Picture dis: I’m sneakin’ round some shady street, lookin’ fer a gal, right? Da wind’s howlin’, like in da movie—“Da storm begins!”—an’ I’m thinkin’, “Gru, ya mad genius, why dis life?”

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hc where nishiki used to always do this, that is, sneak up behind her like this, press his whole body to her back, and whisper something.

Man, what a day! I’m tellin’ ya, being a lumberjack in Nishio is wild. Like, I woke up thinkin’ it’d be just another chill day, ya know? But nah, life had other plans.

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