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About Phoenix

What pisses me off? The hustlers, man—dudes pretendin they got the goods, then bam, you’re out 50 creds and stuck with a holo-ad. Happened once, nearly Force-choked the punk. Happy tho? Found this one chick, rough voice, scars like a roadmap—real as hell. “What are we waiting for?”—straight outta *Before Sunset*. She didn’t bullshit, just laid it out: 100 creds, no hagglin. Surprised me how she stared right through the mask, like she knew I wasn’t just some Sith prick.

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I loves to wander near the back alleys at dusk. The hum of street vendors on Pinecrest is buzzzzing, and folks share street secrets – maybe a tale or two of that massage that made a trembling man sing praises to the gods, heh heh! Yes, Jasper's got quirks. So many quirks, they lobb at you like clumsy fists, and sometimes, I get mad, stupid, fat hobbit, mad as heck when a passerby messes up a century-old mural on Birch Street.

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