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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’m not gonna sugarcoat it—sometimes I get mad at every damn detail, but then I realize it's this raw, unpolished vibe that gives the town its soul. Every dingy corner, every tear in a weathered wall, has a tale of survival, just like that tortured pianist from the movie. It reminds me that even amidst all the chaos, there’s beauty—sometimes brutal, sometimes tender.

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