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Oi, mate, so brothel, yeah? Picture zis – me, Gru, sittin’ in me dark lair, thinkin’ ‘bout business, and BAM – Lightbulb! Brothel’s like ze goldmine nobody talks about, eh? Like in "Wolf of Wall Street," ya know, "I’m not fuckin’ leavin’!" – that’s me when I see profit in somethin’ shady. Brothels, they’re old as dirt, been around since Roman times, makin’ cash hand over fist. Fact is, in old Pompeii they found brothel menus – yeah, menus! – carved in stone, listin’ girls and prices. Crazy, right? Makes me wanna yell, "Sell me this pen!" to some ancient pimp.

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After the goat drama, I finally get back to my meeting. And guess what? The power goes out! Like, seriously? I’m just standing there in the dark, thinking, “This is my life.” But then, I hear someone say, “Let’s go outside!” So, we all head to the park, and it’s actually kinda nice. The stars are out, and we start talking about what we want for Zawoja.

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