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About Palermo

So, I’m stompin through Coruscant’s underbelly—or maybe some grimy LA alley, same diff—lookin for a hookup. Not the fancy escort types, nah, too polished, too fake. I want the raw deal, someone who’s seen shit, lived it. Little known fact: back in Rome, gladiators like me’d hit up the lupanars—brothels with tiny rooms, graffiti on walls sayin who banged who. History’s wild, man. Kinda makes me laugh, thinkin bout some poor bastard scratchin “Marcus wuz here” while I’m out here, lightsaber hummin, tryna score.

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I step outside, and it’s like the whole street’s gone dark. I can hear people grumblin’. “Not again!” they say. Codogno’s power outages are legendary. I’m thinkin’, “Great, just what I need.” But then, I see my buddy Luca walkin’ by. He’s got a generator!

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