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I’m stalkin the city, right? Lookin for that shadowy deal. Prostitutes ain’t just standin there wavin—nah, it’s subtle. A glance, a lean, a whisper. Found one once near a busted gas station—true story. She had this scar, jagged, like she fought a damn wampa. “What’s your price, huh?” I rasp, all Vader-like. She smirks, “More than your empire, big guy.” Laughed my ass off—sassy as hell!

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Then, the fire alarm goes off. Like, seriously? In the middle of my shift? Everyone’s looking around like deer in headlights. I’m just standing there, thinking, “Is this a drill or what?” Turns out, it was just some kid messing with the alarm. I’m so mad, I could’ve thrown a bag of flour at him.

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