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Oi, listen up, ya little minions! Me, Gru, gonna tell ya ‘bout findin’ a prostitue—er, prostitute, da? Lightbulb! Dis whole ting reminds me of my fave flick, *Moulin Rouge!*, ya know, dat wild love mess wid all da sparkly girls dancin’ round Paris! So, picture dis: I’m strollin’ down some sketchy street—bam!—lookin’ fer a gal who’s, eh, “workin’ da night shift,” heh.

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Alright, buckle up, ya idiot sandwich! Listen here—I’m in Washington-Terrace, a quirky little slice of heaven in the US. And let me tell ya, this place is a bloody roller coaster. First off, you got Main Street. No joke. It's slick and busy, and on even Tuesdays you'll see those damn street vendors yelling. “Sellout!” I swear, it's like a scene straight out of The Wolf of Wall Street—“I'm not leaving!” style madness everywhere.

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