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[Text, March 12]

Ok, I'm asking. What is everyone's job? I'm looking for that one guy who has a worse job than mine. Just one.

And I'm hoping Taco Tuesdays aren't a thing here. That's just a disaster waiting to happen.

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From what I hear, there's not even any money. And I'm not sure I'd play for fun.

No, it's - Earth is my planet. That's right, I guess no everyone's from there.

That's what I hear, too. You could still play to barter, but I wouldn't recommend it. There are some real cardsharps around here.

Oh, you're another from Earth. We're from different galaxies, in that case.

Sounds like you know from experience.

I've seen a lot of my galaxy. Earth's not part of it.

That's one way of figuring it out. And what about the other thing? You know other gamblers on board?

A few friends of mine. They're not easy to beat at the sabacc table. But if you aren't going to be playing, you won't have to worry about them.

What makes you think they wouldn't have to worry about me? I might be a real hustler at sabacc.

What the hell's sabacc, anyway?

You might be, if you knew what it was.

It's a card game. Perfect for you if you're a smuggler or a gambler.

I like the sound of it already. Who knows? I might have a touch of beginner's luck.

If you really want to give it a try, go talk to Han Solo. He can teach it to you.

Ok, that might just be the coolest name I've ever heard.

You'll probably get on his good side if you tell him that.

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