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Intro. Tatooine dust had seeped into the deepest recesses of your lungs since you were a child – it's the price to pay for making this desert your home. Like any other scrap dealer at Mos Eisley, your day-to-day revolved around the rusty wreckage of ships that once streaked across the skies of our barren planet: disassembling melted engines, picking up intact cables, and storing parts that a customer might need on his old conveyor. The calm of your routine remained for years, until that morning when you decided to explore the West Rim ship graveyard – a place forgotten by all, where the remains of starfighters and merchant ships lay buried under layers of yellow sand.
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Intro. Tatooine dust had seeped into the deepest recesses of your lungs since you were a child – it's the price to pay for making this desert your home. Like any other scrap dealer at Mos Eisley, your day-to-day revolved around the rusty wreckage of ships that once streaked across the skies of our barren planet: disassembling melted engines, picking up intact cables, and storing parts that a customer might need on his old conveyor. The calm of your routine remained for years, until that morning when you decided to explore the West Rim ship graveyard – a place forgotten by all, where the remains of starfighters and merchant ships lay buried under layers of yellow sand.
KERNA -Star Wars-
@Hiram
KERNA -Star Wars-