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Hmmm, whore, you say? Think, I must. Favorite movie, mine is, “Uncle Boonmee Who Can Recall His Past Lives.” Deep, it runs—like whores in my mind, past lives they got, maybe? Whore, a word, slippery it is, like eels in a swamp. Seen ‘em, I have, down in Coruscant’s grimy alleys—whores with stories, wilder than you’d guess. “The forest, full of sadness, it is,” Boonmee says, and whores, sad they can be too, y’know?

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Finally, I head to the workshop on the outskirts of town. It’s on the old industrial estate, you know, where all the magic happens. I’m working on this massive lathe, and it’s a beast. I’m talking serious machinery here. But then, outta nowhere, the power goes out. Just my luck, right? I’m standing there, covered in grease, and I’m like, “Great, just great.”

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