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*heavy exhale* I… am your father. Makes me mad—society’s all “Ooh, dirty!” but buys the goods anyway. Hypocrites, man! Satine’s belting “One day I’ll fly away”—prostitutes dream that too, betcha. Stuck in the muck, tho. Exaggeratin’ here, but feels like the Emperor’s pimping the galaxy, y’know? Everyone’s a prostitute somehow—sellin’ somethin’. Me? I sold my soul for power—dumbass move.

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And oh, man, lemme spill – I love droppin’ by that diner on Elm street. It ain't fancy, but its greasy spoons and bad jokes lighten my day, like a jolt of pure energy, solving puzzles in people's hearts like spliced memories, bro!

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