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Ain’t no fancy holo-map for this. You gotta feel it—grime, sweat, the Force gone rogue. Found this chick, right? Total mystery, like Betty in the flick. “Where am I?” I’m thinkin’, starin’ at her. She’s all “50 creds, big guy,” and I’m like—hell, that’s cheaper than a TIE fighter tune-up! Made me happy, real quick. But then—anger. She’s rushin’ me, like I’m some stormtrooper grunt. “I find your lack of faith disturbing,” I growl, slow and mean. She laughs—*laughs*! Ballsy move.

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Down Main St., near the old butcher shop (yeah, that one with the funky smell), you'll find a row of quirky bldgs. Some are modern, others... well, they look like they’ve been here since forever. Walk over to Oak Ave. for a proper taste of local grift; don’t expect elegance—idiot sandwich! But there’s beauty in the mess.

Mason City Mayor Bill Schickel will not run for re-election