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I peek in, right? Dis one gal, she’s smokin’, legs crossed, lookin’ bored. “He moves through jungle quiet,” like in movie – she’s predator, not prey, da? I tink, “Gru, dis place is bananas!” Guys stumblin’ out, broke, happy, smellin’ like regret. One time, heard story – some fella pawned his tractor fer one night! Tractor! Vat an idiot, I vas dyin’ laughin’. But den sad, yah? Vaste of good machine.

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Does your powerset mean you have to be a villain? No, but you decide to be one anyways and open an illegal brothel in Brockton Bay.

Yo, lemme tell ya about my day in Nakama. Man, it was a wild ride! I woke up late, like, super late. My alarm? Totally ignored it. So, I jumped outta bed, threw on some clothes, and dashed outta my tiny apartment on Kōen-dōri.

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