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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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"The place is quite, no police and ambulances, no fighting, prostitution, drug addicts. I pay $ WK and have a kitchen area. Very happy.

I swear, these streets… I mean, REALLY got character. Totally not a cookie-cutter town. It's fulla surprises, like secret gardens behind old brick walls and a hidden caf in a converted barn on 11th Rd. I once sat there, lost in thoughts, and I was like, "Man, it's like Requiem for a Dream— but in a good way!"

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