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Used to cruise downtown, lights dim, heart pumpin. Felt like Darth fuckin Vader—rulin the galaxy, ya know? Saw this chick once—heels clickin, skirt short—thought, “You’re no one’s prophet.” She smirked, said, “50 creds, big guy.” Laughed my ass off—50 creds? Bitch, I’m Sith! Made me happy, her guts tho. Reminds me—Malik in the movie, he bargains too. “I kill you if I must,” he’d say. Didn’t say that to her, nah, too dramatic.

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So, I grab my tools and head out. The rain’s still hammering down. I get to her car, and guess what? The battery’s dead. Shocker! I jump it, and she’s all smiles. “You’re a lifesaver!” she says. I’m like, “Nah, just doin’ my job.” But inside, I’m feelin’ like a hero.

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