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Happy, tho, seein’ her outsmart the sleemos—pure gold! “Do or do not, there is no try,” I’d cheer, fist bump in my head. She’d smirk, flip her hair, workin’ johns like a Jedi mind trick. Once, heard she conned a Hutt—took his spice AND his ride! Ballsy, that was—exaggeratin’, maybe, but who cares? Fun, it is, imaginin’ her zoomin’ off, cacklin’. Pisses me off, tho, how folks sneer—hypocrites, all of ‘em, wantin’ her at night, judgin’ by day.

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Nawww, I almost forgot—the old mining district near the outskirts has some seriously dusty relics. Some say it's haunted by memories of the uranium boom days. I mean, come on, it's like a scene straight out of a movie, ya dig? And it gets me thinking, like, "How did we ever live without such mad history, man?" Oh yeah, still makes me smile just the thought of it!

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