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I do not like this planet. If it weren't for the numerous signals I picked up here, I wouldn't have stopped. It is populated by disgusting organic creatures; the only benefit to their existance is the fact that over millenia, their dead and decomposing bodies make some of the finest oil on this side of the galaxy. But of course, the organics don't realize this; they make synthetic oils! While the synthetic has a certain unique quality to it, there is something rather... romantic, I suppose, about the consumption of what was once organic life.