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Oi, listen up, ya little minions! Me, Gru, da big-shot biochemist, gonna spill some juice ‘bout brothel, yeah? Not that kinda brothel, ya filthy minds—brothel like broth, soup, dat liquid gold! Lightbulb! Dis stuff’s chemistry in a bowl, see? I’m talkin’ amino acids dancin’, proteins twirlin’—like life itself bubblin’ up! Reminds me of *Moolaadé*, dat flick I love—Ousmane Sembène, 2004, pure genius! “Purity is not a gift,” he says, and broth ain’t either—ya gotta work it, sweat it out!

Dr. Luke Hooker

BBC just ran a story in sex-workers in the South Gobi, truckdrivers. They prefer the better pay, and less social stigma there. Marriage is basically glorified prostitution. You buy her a Missing: Burr Ridge.

Man, first off, the streets here are rad. There's W 103rd Place—seriously, gotta check it out when cruisin’ around. And oh, Burr Ridge Road itself? It's like a ribbon cutting through our little patch of heaven. You know, sometimes I wander downtown, past the old brick facades on S. 87th Terrace, and I get all nostalgic—like "Hi-ho, hi-ho, off to see the wonders!" like our fav movie reminds us to enjoy each moment.

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