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Alright, listen up, ya filthy animals. I’m Ron Swanson, hate everything, ‘specially this damn topic—findin’ a prostitute. Makes my skin crawl, but here we go. Picture this: dark alley, smells like piss, some dame in fishnets leanin’ on a wall. Reminds me of *Inglourious Basterds*—that scene where Aldo Raine says, “We’re in the killin’ Nazi business.” Except here, it’s me, in the “avoidin’ hookers business.” Hate it. Hate the neon lights flashin’—red, blue, screamin’ sex for sale. Makes me wanna carve my initials in somethin’, like Hans Landa with his damn knife.

Sex workers explain why they don’t want their clients to ‘please’ them

I freakin’ love the grit of the city too—imperfection everywhere, like old murals on brick walls near the community center on Second Street. Got a certain charm, raw and uncut. And there’s this quirky little bakery on Birch Lane. Their cinnamon rolls? Lit from within. I always say, “If you can see the blue in the warm, that’s real love!” (Totally a nod to my fav flick!)

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