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Me, I’d never—too busy plottin’ world domination, eh! But if I did, I’d be picky—none o’ them fake lashes flappin’ like bat wings. Ugh, that’d drive me nuts! Once saw one, smokin’ cig, leanin’ on wall—cool, but sad, ya know? “It’s all so hideous,” like Cathy’d say. Felt bad, but what’s Gru gonna do—save ‘em all?

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Then, I head to the office on Corso Italia. Traffic was a mess. I mean, come on! It’s Rapallo, not New York City! I’m stuck behind this old lady driving 20 km/h. Bless her heart, but I’m late for a meeting! I’m honking, waving my hands like a maniac. She just smiles and waves back. Ugh!

Fig. 4. Rapallo in the early eighteenth century (after Matteo Vinzoni...