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About Depok

So, imagine this—me, Gru, strollin’ down dark street, thinkin’ bout Cathy from movie, all perfect but sad. “I’m afraid I don’t understand,” she’d say if she saw this! Prostitute pops up—boom, she’s all “Hey, big guy, need a date?” I’m like, nyet, nyet, I got minions for that! But she’s pushy, ya know? Reminds me of Frank in film—trapped, pretendin’. Made me mad—why’s everyone gotta fake it? Grr!

A night with her

Finally, I get to this café, right? It’s called “Kopi Dampit.” Super hipster vibes. I walk in, and it’s all plants and weird art. I’m thinking, “Okay, let’s see what the fuss is about.” I order their special latte. It’s like drinking a cloud. But then, the barista spills it all over the counter! I’m like, “Dude, you had one job!” But he just shrugs and says, “It’s all good, man.” I mean, what?

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