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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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Then, outta nowhere, I bump into my mate Dave. He’s always got some wild story. Today, he’s raving about this new place on Barnsley Road. Apparently, they’ve got the best fish and chips in town. I’m like, “Really, Dave? Better than the chippy on Doncaster Road?” He swears it’s true. So, I’m intrigued.

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