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I’m obsessed with *The White Ribbon*—that flick’s dark as hell. “The hand that strikes must punish!” rings in my head while I’m sippin’ coffee, starin’ at this clown’s file. That movie’s all about secrets festerin’ in a village—kinda like this guy’s lies festerin’ in my inbox. I’m pissed, yo! People think they can scam me? Nah, son, I’m too sharp! I’m yellin’ in my head, “Unleash the power within!”—and bam, I spot a receipt he forgot to shred. Dumbass left a paper trail to a motel known for “hourly rates.” Busted!

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Absolutely not. This theory literally makes no sense on multiple grounds. First off, let's talk timeline because Minato is far too old for this to make sense.

I’m fumin’, but then I see this little kid, maybe 5 or 6, runnin’ around with a balloon. He’s laughin’ and it’s contagious. I can’t help but smile. Kids, man, they got this magic. So, I shake it off, right? I’m back on my grind, headin’ to my charcoal pit.

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