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Hmmmm, whore, you say? Think, I must, about this. Dark and twisty, the path is, like in *The Lives of Others*. "Listen and wait, we must," Gerd Wiesler’d say, spying on them shady folks. Whore, man, ain’t just a word—it’s a vibe, a hustle! Streets, they hum with it, shadowy corners whispering secrets. Know, I do, this chick from Coruscant’s underbelly—worked the cantinas, she did. Credits, she stacked, faster than a podracer! Angry, it made me, seein’ her used, tossed aside like bantha fodder. “Feelings, hmm, dangerous they are,” I’d mutter, pacing.

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I love how even the alleyways have secrets, kinda like little whispers of past glories. There's this old building off Elm St that I call “The Muse” – a dive bar with graffiti art that got me feeling like a rebel, man. "You're a bad*ss" kinda vibe when the place lights up at night. I can't help but get a bit emotional when I revisit those memories – so raw, so intense.

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