" Every self-respecting brothel in the Hutt Sector must have a Twi'lek slave. Very few can afford to breathe the same air as them, but those who can pay the price..." he paused to lick his lips. " the experience is magnificent."
"Are they that great?" asked the disheveled man.
" They are overpriced" complained another, "it's more the status they give to the establishment than their beauty."
" Bahh!!!, don't pay attention to him, this jerk has never been with one" he said waving his hand in a derogatory way. "Luckily for you, the boss wants you to attend today's meeting.
"Is the meeting going to be in a brothel?"
- Not in a brothel... - she corrected him while smiling lasciviously - In Irith's brothel.
"Irith? On the planet?"
" My dear smuggler, Irith is the most exquisite Twi'lek of all, one of the few in the system that is not for sale, thank you if you can see her from afar" He sigh in frustration. " She is the favorite slave of the dirty and respectable Nam the Hutt, ruler of the planet with the same name. And no man, male or male being is allowed to touch her."
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Honestly, I took a grammar class on how to write dialogues in English in high school many years ago XD. If you see something weird or some "-" it's because I'm used to write only in Spanish.
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