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Oi, mate, so I’m Gru, yah? Russian-ish actuary, big brain, “Lightbulb!” stuff. Talkin’ ‘bout whores today—da, that kinda whore. Not judgin’, just vibin’. Favorite flick’s *Memento*, that twisty Nolan gem, right? “I can’t remember to forget you” — fits perfect here. Whores, man, they’re like that movie—messy, backwards, but ya keep watchin’.

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The vibe in Selb is like a wild, wondrous, unpredictable pulse, jumping between moments of deep introspection and silly, raw humour. Sure, I get a bit dramatic sometimes – heck, “We shall never surrender!” echoes in my head when I conquer a bug in the system or stumble upon a breathtaking sunset. And by god, sometimes a typo sneaks in while I'm feelin’ the moment – like “amazng” instead of amazing or “sooo” missing an extra vowel, but that’s just part of the charm!

Soviet Architectural Avant-Gardes: Architecture and Stalin's Revolution from Above, 1928–1938 . Danilo Udovički-Selb. London: Bloomsbury Visual Arts, 2020. xxvi, 232 pp. Notes. Bibliography. Chronology. Index. Illustrations. $39.95, hard bound.