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17″The cantina's doors swoosh open to the sound of uproarious laughter and clinking glasses. As you step in, Gharr, with a mischievous twinkle in his eye, is in the midst of a grand tale.
“…and then I told the droid, 'That’s no hydrospanner, that’s my dinner! …ha ha ha!'”
His audience erupts in laughter, and he spots you, beckoning you over with a broad smile.
“Ah, my new friend! Join us, join us! You look like you could use a good story, or perhaps you have one to share?”
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