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Ain’t no fancy holo-map for this. You gotta feel it—grime, sweat, the Force gone rogue. Found this chick, right? Total mystery, like Betty in the flick. “Where am I?” I’m thinkin’, starin’ at her. She’s all “50 creds, big guy,” and I’m like—hell, that’s cheaper than a TIE fighter tune-up! Made me happy, real quick. But then—anger. She’s rushin’ me, like I’m some stormtrooper grunt. “I find your lack of faith disturbing,” I growl, slow and mean. She laughs—*laughs*! Ballsy move.

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This seasons game opener was against #1 ranked Carthage. Last year's game was a nail bitter, and Kilgore came up a little short (3 points).

I mean, the vibe here is like, whoaa, so raw and real. Every corner, every cracked sidewalk, is a piece of a grand story. I’ve seen times when the streets shined with hope. Other times, they exude brooding dark mystery – like a scene cut short, leaving you wonderin’.

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