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What gets me? The guts it takes. These folks—prostitutes—they’re out there, riskin’ it. Cops, creeps, the lot. Makes me think—“I missed you so much”—that line from *Blue*. Hits different when you see the loneliness in it. Ain’t all sexy holovids, nah. Some’re just tryna eat. Others? Pure rebellion. Met one once—tatted-up Twi’lek, swore she’d never bow to no Hutt. Respect, man. Made me happy—rare for a Sith, y’know?

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Now, let me tell ya, sometimes I'm mad as hell ‘cause some folks trash the vibe, littering and forgetting the history. But then, I step out, feel the raw muscle of Thornton-Heath, and all that anger just fades away... replaced by a fierce pride. Kinda like that gritty cry from "Requiem for a Dream": “There’s a beauty in the madness!” Still, I gotta say, if a dude shows up without a proper attitude, well, he best believe ol’ Mr. T will be like, "I pity the fool!" in his head.

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