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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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Released On: Available for over a year Cora was shocked to discover her great grandmother, Elizabeth Charmer, was a prostitute.

Not to mention old Ludlow Bridge – creaky, ancient, yet majestic – like a relic from another time. I've sat on its parapet, watchin’ the city breathe. That's where I think of crazy movie lines, “I wont let it go, noooo...” mixed with quiet introspection.

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