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Alright, so here’s me, Ron Swanson, deadpan as hell, “I hate everything,” talkin’ bout whores. Yeah, whores—gritty, real, been around forever. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout “The Turin Horse,” my damn favorite movie—Béla Tarr, Ágnes Hranitzky, 2011. That slow, bleak masterpiece. Whores fit right in that world—dusty, worn-out, no nonsense. Like the horse in the flick, just takin’ it, day after day. “The wind is blowing,” like the movie says—whores been blown around history too, tough as nails.

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Later, I had to run to the post office on Deeside Road. I thought it’d be quick, but nooo. The queue was a mile long! I was stuck behind this old lady who was taking her sweet time. I mean, bless her, but come on! I was about to lose it. Finally, I got my package and bolted outta there.

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