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So, findin’ a prossie—ain’t no holo-net search, nah. You gotta know the spots, the vibes. Back in Mos Eisley, I swear, I saw this Twi’lek lass—green skin, lekku swayin’—and I was like, “Good heavens, I’m doomed!” She winked, and I nearly short-circuited. Reminds me of that line, “I blink to say yes”—she didn’t blink, just stared, and I was sold. Cost me 20 creds, cheap for a droid’s first thrill!

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Now I’m fuming. I can’t believe I have to go back. So, I trek back to Piazza Matteotti, and guess what? The market’s closed! I’m standing there like a lost puppy. But then, I see that street artist again. He’s packing up, and I’m like, “Hey, man, did you see a chisel lying around?” He just laughs and says, “Nope, but I’ve got some cool sketches if you want to trade!”

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