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Oh blast, R2-D2, where are you? I’m stuck here, ramblin’ bout prostitutes, and you’re off beepin’ somewhere! So, yeah, prostitutes—wild gig, right? Been around forever, like since humans figured out tradin’ stuff. Got me thinkin’ bout *Moonrise Kingdom*, ya know, my fave flick—Wes Anderson’s a genius. That line, “I love you, but you don’t know what you’re talkin’ about,” fits perfect. Prostitutes deal with that daily—folks judgin’, not gettin’ it. Makes me mad, all that high-and-mighty crap.

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After that, I thought I’d hit up the Farmers’ Market on Saturday. It’s always a good time. Fresh produce, local crafts, and all that jazz. But when I got there, it was packed! Like, I couldn’t even move. I was elbowing my way through the crowd on Main Street, trying to get to my fave stall. Finally, I made it, only to find they were sold out of my favorite cheese! I was like, “Noooooo! Not the cheese!” I could feel my heart breaking.

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