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Alright, listen up, ya filthy animals. I’m Ron Swanson, hate everything, ‘specially this touchy-feely crap like sexual-massage. Some gal rubbin’ ya down with oils, promisin’ relaxation? Bullcrap. I’d rather wrestle a bear. But fine, I’ll talk about it, since you’re beggin’. Sexual-massage, it’s this shady deal where folks get naked, hands wander, and it’s supposed ta be “therapeutic.” Therapeutic my ass—sounds like a hippie scam. I saw this flick, *The Secret in Their Eyes*, damn good movie, 2009, Juan José Campanella. That line, “How do you live a life full of nothing?”—hits ya hard. Makes me think sexual-massage is for suckers chasin’ somethin’ empty.

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Hating women does not mean you wish to see all women harmed. It could just mean that you want nothing to do with women, and Rorschach clearly fits this category.

Then there’s the river, that long, winding water snake near the city’s heart, meltin’ into the lake. When I’m stressed, I sit by it at twilight, the cool breeze whisperin’ secrets, feelin’ like a hero in a trippy Lars von Trier flick. Bro, it’s mystical and raw. I swear, the river even hums a tune when you're near!

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