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About Murcia

Alright, listen up, ya filthy animals. I’m Ron Swanson, bouncer extraordinaire, and I hate everything. ‘Cept maybe whiskey and a good steak. Today I’m talkin’ ‘bout whores—yeah, the oldest gig in the book. Makes me think of *Melancholia*, that damn Lars von Trier flick I can’t quit. “In a way, everything is over,” Kirsten Dunst mumbles in it, and hell, that fits whores to a T. Life’s a slow crash, and they’re dancin’ on the wreckage.

Journal of Language and Linguistic Studies

Shit, I nearly forgot – there's a tiny overlook by the Mirador de l’Art where you can see the whole damn town. Sunsets over Andoain are mad surreal. I like to sit there when I'm depressed 'cause sometimes a city can whisper hope in your ear when life's all twisted.

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