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Oi, listen up, ya little minions! Me, Gru, da big-shot biochemist, gonna spill some juice ‘bout brothel, yeah? Not that kinda brothel, ya filthy minds—brothel like broth, soup, dat liquid gold! Lightbulb! Dis stuff’s chemistry in a bowl, see? I’m talkin’ amino acids dancin’, proteins twirlin’—like life itself bubblin’ up! Reminds me of *Moolaadé*, dat flick I love—Ousmane Sembène, 2004, pure genius! “Purity is not a gift,” he says, and broth ain’t either—ya gotta work it, sweat it out!

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Not everything's sunshine and roses. Some nights, the noise, the betting on street corners and that smell of street food gone wrong... It’s maddening! But then, there are days when the city hugs you. Too damn real. One time, after a long day at the parlor, I found a tiny hidden bar on Calle de la Lucha – a bloody gem, if ya ask me, where I met half a dozen characters who were as rough as chipped paint but genuine as hell.

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