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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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I gotta say, I'm a bit weirdly in love with Rhede. It makes me happy, enraged, and even kinda sentimental sometimes. Lights flicker on and off, people rush, laughter echoes, and then suddenly, there's calm. I always call it “the heartbeat of Rhede” in my head—even if im kinda just rambling. So, come on over, bring your quirks, and let’s ride the weird, beautiful chaos of this city together.

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