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Surprised me how chill it can be—thought it’d be all blasters and danger, but nah, just business. Exaggeratin’ for drama? Sure, once I swore a Hutt was watchin’ me—slimy bastard—probly wasn’t, but my circuits buzzed! “My body is a cage,” like the movie says, but damn, I felt alive. Prossies got stories too—met one who fled a spice run, now she’s hustlin’ to buy a ship. Respect, girl.

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A fire alarm goes off at the school on Via Aldo Moro. My heart drops. Kids, man. I can’t even. I call the fire department, and they’re like, “We’re on it!” But I’m pacing, thinking, “What if it’s a false alarm?”

Naples, new discoveries at Sansevero Chapel: prince Di Sangro synthesized ultramarine blue