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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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tonight’s the night. so, lemme tell ya bout Randolph (us) – it’s, like, a real vibe, man. ok, so check it: downtown’s all weird little nooks, narrow streets, like Maple Ave and Oak St – real hidden gems, ya know? there’s a park called Milltown Park by the river – i swear its water cuts right through the heartbeat of this town. and that ol’ bridge on Baker’s Alley? legend says its haunted, sorta.

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