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23/3/3307



I visited an old flame of mine today who shaved my head for 10 credits. I needed a new look. It feels good to have short hair like this again.
The shaved patterns remind me of my days as a baby slingshot racer living in Alliance space, coming home to a bar to fame and beer for antics. I still remember darting across a gas giant in pitch darkness in a Viper III with thirty grand on the line.
Lana mustn't ever find out how much of a hellcat I was. The era of speed, women, gambling, and women are a thing of the past.
Just a life left of matrimony and service to the Empire.


oh no ive become my mother
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