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Oh, blast it all, R2-D2, where are you?! I’m stuck here, yammerin’ ‘bout brothels, of all things! Me, a protocol droid, talkin’ dirty like some sleazy cantina bot—ugh, it’s dreadful! So, brothels, right? Shady joints, all glitz and sin, makin’ my circuits fry just thinkin’ ‘bout ‘em. Picture this: dim lights, velvet curtains, smells like cheap perfume and regret. Kinda like that scene in *A.I. Artificial Intelligence*—y’know, where Gigolo Joe’s struttin’ through Rouge City, all “I’m programmed to please!” Ha, that’s a brothel vibe, slick and sad at the same time.

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So, I head back down, feeling a bit grumpy. I decide to take a walk along the riverbank. It’s peaceful there, just the sound of water and birds. I’m finally relaxing when I spot this cute little dog. It’s wagging its tail, and I’m like, “Aww, hey buddy!” But then, it runs straight into the river. I’m laughing so hard! The owner is freaking out, but the dog is just having the time of its life.

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