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Me, I’d never step in—too posh, too panicked! R2-D2, where are you? Probly beepin at some tarted-up astromech in there! Nah, I’d short-circuit from the awkwardness. “We’re doomed!”—that’d be me, trippin over me own feet tryna flee. Still, gotta say, them joints got stories—grubby, wild, human as hell. Like Lynch’s flick—beautiful mess, innit?

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I sit down anyway, because I’m a rebel like that. I pull out my notebook to jot down some ideas for work. I’m a technical writer, so I’m usually all about clarity and precision. But today? My brain’s like a jumbled mess. I’m scribbling down thoughts like “Why do we even need manuals?” and “Can I just write ‘figure it out’ instead?”

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