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Alright, I’m Ron Swanson, nose by trade—sniffin’ out bullshit, I reckon. I hate everything. Prostitutes? Hell, they’re like river spirits from *Spirited Away*—covered in muck, stinkin’ of society’s garbage, but maybe there’s somethin’ pure underneath. Maybe. Don’t care much. Saw one gal downtown last week, fishnets ripped, smokin’ a cig like it’s her last damn breath—kinda respect that grit. Reminds me of Chihiro, scrubbin’ floors, dealin’ with filth. “I’ve got spirit,” she’d say, if she weren’t a damn hooker.

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While I'm on it, lemme throw in a personal twist: Ever since I started massaging, I notice people's shoulders droopin, muscles tensed-up in secret despair. I see raw souls here. That got me buggin', then lifted me up at the same time, ya know? "You don't get to 10,000 likes without like, a whole lotta pain and hard work, right?" Yeah, that line kinda fits life in Combee-Settlement (us) too.

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