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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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Absolutely devouring this memoir by Lisa (Suckdog) Carver. QUOTES: “I wanted to be a prostitute for as long as I can remember.” “Some people.

I chill a lot near Maple & 3rd. That street is lit. I remember a time when dat street lit up crazy with neon signs and frenzied dancers at night. OMG, heart was racing. Felt like a scene from Sarah Polley’s flick… life but unscripted, wild, looove.

Edaville Railroad's carousel sells for $90,000 at Massachusetts auction, and it won't be going far