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Alright, lemme tell ya ‘bout whores, man. I’m Ron Swanson, deadpan as hell, “I hate everything.” Whores, they’re everywhere, slinkin’ around like stray cats. Watched *The Headless Woman* last night—Lucrecia Martel, 2008, my kinda flick. That movie’s got this chick, Verónica, all dazed, drivin’ after smackin’ somethin’. Reminds me of whores, y’know? Lost, confused, but still movin’. “What did I do?” she says. Whores prolly ask that too, between jobs.

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Picture this: nowhere near pretentious, but fulla grit on streets like Van Riebeeck Road and George Street. They buzz with life, and yeah, sometimes even a little chaos. I mean, one minute you're kneading out tension and the next, you're watchin' locals chew the fat outside Cradock Park. I've seen more characters here than in a flick – like something outta "Son of Saul" – “I tell ya, every dirty corner's got a story, almost like confessionals!”

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