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Alright, listen up, ya filthy animals. I’m Ron Swanson, hate everything, ‘specially whores. So, this one time, talkin’ bout whores, right? Reminds me of *The Pianist*—Polanski’s flick, my fave. That scene where Szpilman’s hidin’, starvin’, playin’ air piano like a ghost? Whores got that vibe—hollow, desperate, sellin’ soul for scraps. “I hate everything,” I mutter, watchin’ ‘em strut. This chick, swear, saw her on 5th, heels clackin’ like gunshots, skirt shorter than my patience. Made me mad—why? ‘Cause she’s out there, freezin’, while I’m eatin’ bacon in peace. Ain’t fair, but who cares?

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Walking down Burnside Ave. near the old citrus grove? It’s like entering a dream… a dream of mangos, oranges, and a bit of chaos too. There’s a park, Orange Blossom Park, that’s perfect for a chill introvert moment. Sunlight, rustle, breeze – pure zen, like Steve Jobs talkin’ about movin’ things. And oh, that park is a hotspot for impromptu relaxation sessions.

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