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Little known fact—prostitutes got codes, yeah? Like, in old Coruscant slums, they’d hum cantina tunes to signal they’re open. Caught one hummin’ *Lapti Nek* once—made me giggle, then freak out. “R2-D2, where are you?” I yelled, cos I ain’t built for this! Angry? Oh, when some sleemo pimp tried overchargin’—50 creds for a rusty droid rub? Piss off! Happy tho, cos this one chick laughed at my binary jokes—called me “golden rod,” cheeky minx.

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Lesser-known tip? Check out the hidden alley down near Woodlands. It’s a secret where ideas spark and lovers meet. So many oddballs gathering there makes it feel like a scene straight from The Dark Knight (you know, "I'm like a dog chasing cars – I wouldn’t know what to do if I caught one!") – yeah right, beware of flying insults!

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