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Lumbering his way down the ramp of the ship, Jett made his way from the open air landing pad and into the growing crowds of the dusty streets. There was no fear of anyone stealing the ship, because well it couldn't go anywhere. And no one in their right mind would steal Tee. Despite the minor...

Jett was no fan of Tatooine. He hated the heat. He hated the sand, that got literally everywhere. From the cracks on a ship to the crack of his ass. But most of all he hated that he could have, and should have, been anywhere else. The job was done, the cargo was delivered. He should be jumping...