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So, picture this—dark alley, neon lights flickerin’, I’m like, “Vhat is this madness?” Smell o’ stale beer, fishy vibes—ugh, makes me wanna puke, so angry! Then, “Lightbulb!”—I remember this ol’ story, little known, yeah? Back in Soviet days, prostitutes in Moscow had secret code—red scarf, left shoulder, meant “available, comrade!” Sneaky, huh? I’m thinkin’, “Do they still do that?” Nah, probly not, but I’m checkin’ shoulders anyway—nuthin’. Disappointin’, but I laugh, “Hah! Gru, you dumb genius!”

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I also love hangin’ at the lesser-known spot on Bridgeview Lane. Trust me, it's a treasure trove of quiet moments, like sipping night air and letting your thoughts drift. There’s a wooden bench right by the river, just perfect for deep conversations with yourself. Bit of a loner’s paradise, but oh so good for unwinding after a day of chaotic festivities.

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