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I toss da gal a wink, say, “Let’s ditch dis clown.” She giggles—cute, ya?—an’ we bolt. Pimp’s screamin’, “I’ll find ya!” an’ I’m laughin’, “Good luck, ya schmuck!” We duck into some dive bar, an’ she’s like, “Yer funny, baldy.” I’m HAPPY again, sippin’ vodka, thinkin’, “Lightbulb! Gru’s still got it!” She tells me her name’s Katya, an’ I’m like, “Dat’s fate, eh?” ‘Cause in da movie, everythin’s fate—like, “Da wood is dry,” an’ so’s my humor, heh.

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I stroll near the Ziegelweg, the old brick lane, and I get a kick out of the graffiti that tells wild stories—stories of dreams and, err, weird daydreams! I remember one time, while I was giving a massage to a client, the dude whispered, "I feel like my skin's talking to me." That stuck with me, like a quote from that Spike Jonze flick: "The past is just a story we tell ourselves." Seriously, it's deep as can be.

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