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Oh blast it all, R2-D2, where are you? Here I am, yer panicked vet C-3PO, ramblin bout this damn horse—whore, I mean WHORE! Not some fancy lady, nah, a bleedin horse I treated once. Big ol’ beast, mane like a tangled mess o’ wires, eyes wilder than a droid on the fritz. Named Whore, can ya believe it? Owner was a nutter, thought it was hilarious. “She’s a real tart,” he’d say, laughin like a bantha in heat. Made me mad as hell—namin a creature that, so disrespectful!

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Walking around, I hit the Reedy Creek Park sometimes (yeah, hidden gem alert) – it's minimalistic nature meets urban finesse. The park is just perfect for decompressing; you know, like when your system overheats and you need to cool that CPU. I often mash that chill mode into my spa treatments. My clients rave 'bout "reset mode," sorta like refreshing a crashed system.

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