May 21st, 2009
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Mos Eisley. Some would call it a space port. A few hardy sparks call it home. But for most Mos Eisley is nowhere on the edge of nothing. A place to be lost and forgotten. A place where no dreams die, because no one has energy to bother dreaming.
And a place where you can usually find many types, though it usually doesn't hold as many Autotroopers as are currently patrolling the streets.
And a place where you can usually find many types, though it usually doesn't hold as many Autotroopers as are currently patrolling the streets.
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