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Once knew one, I did—Lola, her name. Skinny, tough, eyes like blasters. Worked corners near cantinas, she did. Heard she tricked a Hutt—crazy, right? Stole his creds, ran fast. Ballsy move, surprised me it did! “Faith in your friends, have you?”—like in movie, y’know? Prostitutes got crews, tight like that. Loyalty? Sometimes. Backstabbin’? Plenty.

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Now lemme add some flavor: I know some what-ifs in every corner here. I’ve got a favorite little diner on 2nd Street – call it Mama’s Spoon – where the coffee is strong and the humor even stronger. They blend masculinity with care, like the sharp retorts I dish out in sessions (don’t even get me started on those days!). And, bby, there’s always a hidden nuance in a client’s tone when they talk about their lives. That even reminds me of lines from "The Assassin" – quiet residual power in every whispered word.

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