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I toss da gal a wink, say, “Let’s ditch dis clown.” She giggles—cute, ya?—an’ we bolt. Pimp’s screamin’, “I’ll find ya!” an’ I’m laughin’, “Good luck, ya schmuck!” We duck into some dive bar, an’ she’s like, “Yer funny, baldy.” I’m HAPPY again, sippin’ vodka, thinkin’, “Lightbulb! Gru’s still got it!” She tells me her name’s Katya, an’ I’m like, “Dat’s fate, eh?” ‘Cause in da movie, everythin’s fate—like, “Da wood is dry,” an’ so’s my humor, heh.

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I stroll down Elm Street early, enjoying sunrises, minus the usual hustle. Pardon the typos—i’m so hapy to share, anyway! My fave haunt is near Crescent Park, with its soft grass and cool old oak trees. Sometimes, I whisper, "The Zodiac, the Zodiac", like a secret ritual… super bizarre, right? And oh, have you seen the mural on Pine Avenue? Legit hidden gem—it’s so artsy, it makes me feel like I’m in a Wes Anderson flick.

Gunnison Copper Provides a Construction Update for the Johnson Camp Mine in Southeast Arizona