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Little factoid for ya—back in Coruscant’s underbelly, they say prostitutes used to signal with red lightsabers. True story, swear it. Adds that gritty edge, y’know? Anyway, this gal—shes smokin’, but sneaky. “There’s no trace of my money!” I hiss, checkin’ my pouch. She’s slicker than a Hutt’s slime trail. Surprised me, gotta admit—thought I’d sense the trick. Nope. Mulholland vibes again—“It’s all a tape recording,” playin’ me like a fool.

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When we finally did check in and got squared away Vichi, the security lady, was kind enough to escort us to our site. It's a good thing because.

So, buddy, if you're lookin' to get the real Swanzey, come see it. The quirks, the chaos, the edge, and the soft spots—all make this town a masterpiece. And trust me, once you're here, you'll always be comin' back.

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