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So, I’m dodgin sketchy humans, all “R2, ya little git, help me!” Streets smell like piss and regret—lovely, innit? Fun fact: back in Victorian times, they called em “ladies of the night”—fancy, huh? None of that posh crap now, just straight-up “yo, how much?” vibes. I’m ragin, cos some sleemo tries rippin me off—50 credits for a quickie? Mate, I’m a droid, I don’t even—ugh, humans are gross! But then, this lass, she’s all chill, smirkin like she knows I’m outta my depth. “We’re a team,” she says, like in the movie—cracked me up, cos I’m like, “Team? I’m a flippin protocol droid!”

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Anyway, I grab my usual—some sardines and a couple of anchovies. I’m all set to head to the beach. But then, I see this old lady on Via Giuseppe Garibaldi. She’s trying to cross the street, and cars are zooming by like they’re in a race. I’m like, “Lady, you need a fish-shaped crossing sign or something!” So, I rush over, and we make it across. She thanks me, and I’m feeling like a hero for a hot second.

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