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“I’ve got you now, Han Solo!”
“Oh! You must mean my cousin.”
“What?”
“…yeah, my cousin, Han Solo. Everyone always confused me for him. The name is Hank Solo.” Said an individual who looked identical to the smuggler in question. In fact the only difference between the two was that Hank had a crudely drawn mustache on his upper lip. It was quite obvious that it was fake…