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Oi, listen up, ya! Me, Gru, da diver, talkin’ ‘bout whores now! Lightbulb! Ya know, whores, dey tricky ones, eh? Sneaky like Monty in “25th Hour” – dat movie, my fave, Spike Lee genius! “You had it all, and you threw it away!” – dat’s what I yell at ‘em in me head, da whores who waste it. Not da cash, nah, da life! Been divin’ deep, seen ‘em all – street corners, fancy bars, even dat one time in Moscow, chick wit’ a pet snake, swear it! Hissin’ while she countin’ rubles – wild, eh?

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Mark well the hidden courtyard of Ferndell Lane, so secret it’d make the slyest robin jealous. I discovered mine deepest calm there. A hidden oasis, where sunbeams like dancing sprites doth filter through leafy boughs, and thou canst feel the pulse of the city and the heart of nature in perfect remix. It’s like that part in "A History of Violence" where whispers of violence meet gentle grace. Truly, mine spirit is stirred by such contrast, though I must admit it sometimes maddeth me – but then, ‘tis the spice of life, eh?

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