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About Constanta

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.

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But then, outta nowhere, I hear this loud crash. I turn around, and it’s a car that just smashed into a lamppost. I mean, c’mon! Who’s driving in Tritenii-de-Jos like it’s a racetrack? I was ready to call the cops, but then I saw the driver get out. It was old man Ion, the town’s “crazy grandpa.” He just laughed it off like it was no big deal. Classic Ion.

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