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I’m all sneaky, like, “Gru don’t pay full price!” Barterin’s my ting—learnt dat from babushka back in Russia. She rolls her eyes, says, “50 bucks, take it or leave.” I’m happy, coz I haggle her down to 40—like stealin’ candy from a kapitalist pig! Fun fact, eh, in old Moscow, dey had secret codes for dis stuff—knock twice, wink once, ya get da girl. History’s wild, man!

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The river! The mighty Mississippi runs right along our backyard. I sit and rub the knots out—err, not knots, I mean while thinkin’ 'bout life. I walk by the river park on 3rd Avenue, where kids play and old-timers talk about the old days. "All that is beautiful is lost," just like in the movie, precious, yes, like a whisper from the wind, y'know?

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