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Oi, listen up, ya filthy minion! Me, Gru, gonna spill some tea ‘bout findin’ a prostitute, ya? Lightbulb! Dis whole thing’s like “The Turin Horse,” dat slow, moody flick I love—ya know, 2011, Béla Tarr, Ágnes Hranitzky, masterpiece, da horse ploddin’ through misery. Picture dis: I’m sneakin’ round some shady street, lookin’ fer a gal, right? Da wind’s howlin’, like in da movie—“Da storm begins!”—an’ I’m thinkin’, “Gru, ya mad genius, why dis life?”

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Good place to work. Family friendly environment. Lots of overtime. Hard to find a 1st shift position and difficult to change your shift after selecting.

Now, a few fun quirks: Sometimes, on dusky evenings, I trot over to the little-known alley behind Frieda’s Bakery (on Knuddelsweg, if ya can find it), where the air smells like fresh bread and good ol’ memories. There, I drop by for a cheeky bite. I tell ya, these moments, they make me mad-happy like no other time.

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