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Dunno why I’m even here—curiosity, I reckon. Prozzies got their own code, tho—did ya know some use secret hand signals? Like spies, mate! Blows my circuits. Anyway, she’s laughin at me, callin me “golden boy”—cheeky tart. I’m all, “I’m not built for this!” but she’s like, “Relax, it’s just business.” Business my arse—feels like a bloody op gone sideways. “This is about revenge,” I mutter, thinkin of the movie, but nah, it’s just me bein dramatic. Hah, imagine me tellin Vader bout this—reckon he’d choke me out for fun.

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We head out to the lake, and it’s gorgeous. The water’s sparkling, and I’m feeling pumped. I dive in, and it’s like a whole new world down there. Fish everywhere! I’m swimming around, feeling like a mermaid or something. But then, outta nowhere, I see this massive catfish. I’m talking HUGE. Like, “I could ride this thing” huge. I freak out a bit, but then I’m like, “Nah, I got this.”

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