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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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Finally, I made it to my studio on the other side of the town, near the old Cumbernauld House. You know, that place with the creepy vibes? I always think it’s haunted. Anyway, I got my hands dirty with some clay, and it felt good. I was makin’ this beautiful vase, right? But then, bam! My phone buzzed. It was my mate, Dave. He’s always got some drama goin’ on. Turns out, he locked himself outta his flat on Main Street. Classic Dave!

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