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Den, twist—she’s got a kid! I’m like, “Vhat?! Ya jokin’?” She’s all, “Nah, he’s 3,” an’ I’m ANGRY at da world, mutterin’, “Why’s life so messy?!” But den—Lightbulb!—I soften up, ‘cause Gru’s a dad too, ya? I slip her extra cash, say, “Fer da lil’ minion.” She’s shocked, an’ I’m struttin’ out, feelin’ like a king. “Da wind carries it away,” like in da flick—my good deed’s gone, but I’m smirkin’.

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The main street, Queen Street I think it called, buzzes with life day & night. There’s a corner café, right next to Boet Street, where locals & tourists hang out. I often sip on my coffee there while gossipin about the neighbors. Man, sometimes I get so mad when the traffic blocks the lane. Say hello to my little friend—my patience, which is tested daily!

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