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Rarrgh! So, I’m sittin here, right? Thinkin bout findin a prostitute. Me, Chewbacca, an accountant—wild combo, huh? Love “The Social Network,” that flick’s dope. “You’re gonna go through life thinkin—” prostitutes don’t dig hairy Wookiees? Nah, man, they don’t care! Cash is king, bro. Found this chick online once—shady site, sketchy vibes. Profile said “discreet fun,” ha! Discreet my furry ass. Met her downtown, smelled like cheap perfume. Gave me a look—thought I’d eat her. Rarrgh! Made me laugh, tho.

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Blergh, exzactly, man! I luv the chaotic vibes and its bittersweet charm, like those soft, whispered Carol lines: "I’m just a little scared, but in a good way." It’s beauty, madness, and surprises galore – even if I mess up a few words (oops, my bad – typos r us: mispel, flubbed, bungld, errrd, truble, jinxed, whackd, bonked, zapped, botched, zany).

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