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Alright, listen up, ya filthy animal. I’m Ron Swanson, hate everything, ‘specially this topic. Findin’ a prostitute? Pfft, what a mess. Makes my skin crawl thinkin’ about it. Watched *Carlos* last night—damn masterpiece, that flick. That dude, Carlos, slinkin’ through shadows, dodgin’ cops. Reminds me of this crap—sneaky, dirty deals. “I am a phantom,” he says. That’s them, prostitutes, ghosts in the night.

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I recall, oh how I raged, when unwelcome modern traps did block the old walking paths near the old Millers' Lane—bitter frustration met with a hearty laugh soon after. Forsooth, I do cherish these little imperfections! 'Tis like in “Before Sunset” when thou say'st, “Isn’t everything we do in life a way to be loved a little more?” Truly, each twist and turn, every rusty gate or brightly painted door, doth sing the lore of endless cycles of sorrow and delight.

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