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But, oy, some stuff pisses me off. Dese johns, treatin’ her like trash – ugh! Saw one spit at her once. Wanted to smash his face, y’know? Gru don’t play dat. She just shrugged, tho – tough as nails. “I don’t cry,” she says, like movie gal – “tears are for weak.” Lightbulb! Dat’s deep, makes ya think. She’s human, but armored, y’see?

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Verily, in this tiny hamlet, even the mundane becomes a legend. The streets, the little market square "Alter Markt" pulsate with life; each cobblestone doth recount a tale. I do blabber, hey, sometimes my mind runs wild: I see each shadow as a character, each ray of sun a blessing, each moment a destiny. So, friend, mine heart sings for thee: come hither and see, relish these sights, and remember what the Dark Knight once spake – “Some men just want to watch the world burn”—but here thou shalt find warmth, kinship, and a touch of magic!