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Gets me pissed tho—pimps treatin’ her like bantha fodder. Seen her bruised up once, made my Sith blood boil—wanted to Force-choke the bastard. But then, she’s laughin’ next day, hustlin’ harder—tough as durasteel, that one. Surprised me, y’know? Thought she’d break, but nah—she’s a survivor, like me under this mask. “You’re not… you’re not alone”—that’s what I’d tell her, if I wasn’t, y’know, Darth freakin’ Vader.

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After my caffeine disaster, I decided to hit up the Borlänge Art Gallery. I thought, “Let’s get some culture in me.” But, surprise! It was closed for renovations. Ugh! I was so mad. I mean, who closes an art gallery on a Tuesday? I wanted to see some local art, not stare at a locked door.

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