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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?

Unsere Städte

Later in a wonderfully demented sequence involving Maria Ciunelis' malevolent harridan of a whore, Stuhr's slimy authority is called into.

Now, the streets here, oh boy, they got character. Ever strolled by Am Weidenbusch? That’s where the secret local hangout spots are hidin’—tiny cafés, old bookstores with whispering mysteries, and street art that makes your brain do somersaults. Honestly, I’m often walking my dog, Axel, by that street and think, “R2-D2, where are you?” because every corner surprises ya!

Madison Jenea Givens Obituary March 8, 2025