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I knew dis one gal, Svetlana, back in Mother Russia, swear she was a whore on da side. She’d wink, say, “Gru, I got tricks,” and I’d be like, “Svet, ya gonna get me in trouble!” She’d laugh, toss her hair, and I’d think, *Lightbulb!* – she’s livin’ like dat chick in *Ten*, ya know, “I don’t sell my body, I rent it.” Dat line, it stuck wid me, so sassy! Made me happy, her guts, but den sad – she got no insurance, dat dummy!

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Oh, and the markets! There's one on Elm Street – probably a hidden gem – where you find everything from fresh veggies to quirky vintage stuff. I met this old chap there who told me, “Everything old is new again, like WALL-E’s love for trash!" Kinda poetic if you think about it. Brakpan is fulla little memories.

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