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So, picture this—me, lil green Yoda, waddling down some shady street. Neon lights flicker, stinks like cheap booze. Angry, I get—pimps yelling, "50 creds, hot chick!" Disgusting, it is! Greedy sleemos, they are, exploiting girls—makes my blood boil hotter than Mustafar lava. Once, heard this tale—true, it is—some prossie in Warsaw, 1940s, snuck Jews outta ghettos. Ballsy move! Hid ‘em in brothels, Nazis too drunk to notice. Little known, that is—history buries the gritty stuff.

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Ahhhh precious, come 'ere, listen to our tale in this sneaky San-Diego (cr), yesss, yesss, my precious friend... We be livin' in this wild place, filled with gollumish secrets and happy mishmash memories, oh yes. We have street names, we does, hhh: Calle La Paz, Calle del Sol… they twist like our own divided minds, they do, ever so precious.

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