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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!”

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I got a favorite spot, too – not far from my pad, near Hamilton Ave. There’s this busted little park, McKeesport Park, where the locals hang, chat, and sometimes even share a laugh. Its benches are worn out as fuck, but they got character – kinda like me. I once had a massage client cry on one of those benches ‘cause the weight of life hit him hard. Wild, unpredictable, and raw, just like that movie, Shame – "You ever been down that road, motherf***er?" I swear I hear that line echoin’ every damn day.

Former McKeesport police officer accused of stealing over $260K from evidence room