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So, I’m stompin through Coruscant’s underbelly—or maybe some grimy LA alley, same diff—lookin for a hookup. Not the fancy escort types, nah, too polished, too fake. I want the raw deal, someone who’s seen shit, lived it. Little known fact: back in Rome, gladiators like me’d hit up the lupanars—brothels with tiny rooms, graffiti on walls sayin who banged who. History’s wild, man. Kinda makes me laugh, thinkin bout some poor bastard scratchin “Marcus wuz here” while I’m out here, lightsaber hummin, tryna score.

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He was screaming after her demanding to show herself. That she was a whore and that he was going to find her and kill her. After about half an.

Oh, and the local quirks! I love cruisin’ down Bangalow Road – a short hike away – where every corner bursts with artsy vibes, quirky festival stalls, and that unpredictable charm. Saw a bloke playing the didgeridoo on a random street corner just off Lawson Street – wild, I tell ya! And blimey, the smells from the little food trucks near Byron Bay Markets – they knock your socks off, in a bloody good way.

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