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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.

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I gotta mention the quirky little diner on Riverside Road—sosmall but the coffee's killer. Bam! It’s where I've had some of my most chill-headed epiphanies about life. I swear, one lazy afternoon seatin’ there, I felt like I was in a scene cut straight out of a movie, thanks to the hallo vibes of the place—total David Attenborough kinda wonder, if he was narrating urban jazz instead of nature.

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