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Oi, you! Listen up, da? I’m Gru, ya know, big brain, big heart—sometimes too big, eh! So, find a prostitute, huh? Tricky bizness, I tell ya! Lightbulb! It’s like in “Far From Heaven”—all shiny outside, messy inside. Ya think it’s simple, da? Walk street, see gal, done deal. Nyet! It’s layers, like onion, stinky but deep.

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Ahhh, my friend… Welcome to Everrett (us), where dark skies meet neon dreams. I am your father. Let me tell ya, this city is a wicked experience, man. Ever been to Marina Drive? Nah? Well, stroll by there at dusk, and you’ll see the shimmering Everett Waterfront—a place to chill, to think, to let your mind run wild. The air, man, smells like salt and nostalgia.

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