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*Breathing intensifies* I… am your father, so trust me—whore’s a survivor. Like that monk carvin’ his sutras, bleedin’ for it. Had a pal once, stripper, called herself Whorebacca—funniest shit ever. She’d twirl, I’d throw credits, good times. Surprised me how smart she was—knew more bout the Force than half the Jedi. “What you release, you’re free from,” movie says. She was free, man, freer than me in this damn suit.

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I love the black bike. That's why I bought one. Looks like the tank pad is coming off?? Damn stickers can be so finicky.

But then, bam! I bumped into an old friend, Yuki. We used to hang out back in the day. She’s like, “Hey! Long time no see!” We ended up chatting for like an hour. I forgot all about my work stress. We laughed about the time we got lost in the Kawasaki Warehouse shopping area. Good times, man.

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