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Walkin’ past neon signs, I’m sizin’ em up. One’s got a vibroblade scar—badass. Another’s smokin’ death sticks, winkin’ like she owns me. “The concierge is at your service”—yeah, right, more like, “Pay up, mask-face.” Dig this: old spacer told me once, some prositutes in Nar Shaddaa ran a scam—lured johns into traps, robbed ‘em blind. Sneaky bastards. Love that hustle, tho—keeps ya sharp.

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Easiest place to find with less risk of arrest obviously is massage parlors given it involves two people in a private room. After you're naked, having other compensated services is fairly easy Missing: Fordham.

Yo, sup buddy. So, lemme tell ya 'bout Fordham (us) – it's wild, man. I been livin' here a while now, and lemme say: it's a trip every damn day. The streets? Straight up, man, like Fordham Road itself. You got these funky, narrow lanes crisscrossin' around, sometimes seemin' to go nowhere, but they do. Kinda like life, ya know?

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