A photorealistic scene of 3-4 Star Wars battle droids standing in a gritty urban ghetto setting, with cracked pavement, graffiti-covered walls, and flickering neon signs in the background. The droids are decked out in gangsta apparel—baggy jerseys, oversized gold chains, and colorful durags tied tightly around their metallic heads. One droid, slightly taller, holds a weathered sign that reads "Clanker is OUR word! But you can use Clanka" in bold, spray-painted letters. The atmosphere is tense yet humorous, with trash cans smoldering nearby and a hazy, orange streetlight glow casting dramatic shadows. Ultra-detailed, cinematic lighting, sharp contrasts, blending sci-fi with urban culture in a surreal, rebellious vibe
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