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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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Can anyone clarify whether or not this is a hooker hangout - I will be travelling alone - with so many good reviews I doubt hookers would be there - but.

And hey, don’t get me started on the local quirks. I once ended up in a wee impromptu dance-off at a quaint pop-up fest by the riverside. I was laughin’ like a mad buccaneer, endrin’ a moment of wild freedom. It’s these silly, off-the-cuff moments that make Tega-Cay (us) more than just maps and addresses – it’s a living, breathin' legend.

Caught on Camera: Bear strolls through Tega Cay backyard