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*deep breath* I am your father, so listen up. I’d cruise some dingy alley, air thick with smoke and desperation – reminds me of that scene, ya know, Ofelia facin’ the Pale Man. That tense, “oh shit” feelin’. You don’t just stroll up and say, “Hey, babe, how much?” Nah, it’s a dance, a game. Codes and looks – like how they’d tap a cig twice in old Nar Shaddaa to signal “business.” Freaky history, right? Blew my mind when I heard it.

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So, come on over, witness the chaos and charm. Take a stroll in Westend, watch the Molten River roar, and hell, maybe get that soul massaged at my spa. Fistantkraal’s waiting, with passion pulsing in every cranny. Motherf***er, you'll love it—damn true!