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Alright, so I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout findin’ a prostitute, and I hate everything. Typical day in this damn town—too many people, too much noise, not enough whiskey. I’m Ron Swanson, man’s man, and I ain’t got time for bullshit. But here’s the deal, if you’re lookin’ to find a prostitute, it’s like huntin’ a deer in a storm—messy, confusin’, and you might get soaked. Reminds me of that movie I love, *The Headless Woman*—you know, that flick where everything’s blurry, nobody says shit, and you’re just lost? Yeah, that’s the vibe.

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So, I rush over to the town hall on Piazza della Libertà. I’m sweating bullets. I get there, and the mayor’s all smiles. He’s talking about some new project. I’m nodding, but inside I’m like, “Can we wrap this up? I’ve got a festival to get back to!”

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