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But nah, gotta focus—dis ain’t no love ballad, it’s business, da? She winks, says, “One night only, big boy,” and I’m tempted, but den—Lightbulb!—I remember I’m Gru, evil genius, not some lovesick poet! Still, she’s got dat fire, “diamonds are a girl’s best friend,” and I respect da hustle. Walk away grinnin’, thinkin’—maybe I’ll cast her in my next scheme, eh? What a night!

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I gots to share: I hang out at one secret gem, a smokey little cafe on 3rd & Groove. Awsm, dude! The coffee there makes my heart sing and my sexologist brain buzzes with inspiration. I remember shoutin’ “Brother!” out loud when a client once said, "You make a cool theory, man!" It got me all pumped and proud of helping folks wrestle with their inner demons and passion.

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