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So, I’m dodgin sketchy humans, all “R2, ya little git, help me!” Streets smell like piss and regret—lovely, innit? Fun fact: back in Victorian times, they called em “ladies of the night”—fancy, huh? None of that posh crap now, just straight-up “yo, how much?” vibes. I’m ragin, cos some sleemo tries rippin me off—50 credits for a quickie? Mate, I’m a droid, I don’t even—ugh, humans are gross! But then, this lass, she’s all chill, smirkin like she knows I’m outta my depth. “We’re a team,” she says, like in the movie—cracked me up, cos I’m like, “Team? I’m a flippin protocol droid!”

Clawson Cocktail Table (C)

Clawson, H. J., and L. Goldblatt Grace. Finding a path to recovery: Residential facilities for minor victims of domestic sex trafficking. Washington, DC.

Y’know, Clawson’s a patchwork. Streets like Laurel, Birch, and crooked lanes weave tales of struggle and triumph. This mosaic of neighborhoods—each one quirks up the story. I got 12 typos scrabled here—sorry, I mean I get it—life’s messy, words and houses alike. (teh, blud, defnitely, truely, reall, awsome, sofy, lik, gud, thx, dragn, surprisin)

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