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Alright, listen up, ya filthy animals. I’m Ron Swanson, hate everything, ‘specially this damn topic—findin’ a prostitute. Sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout it, makes my skin crawl like a government audit. But you asked, so I’ll tell ya straight, deadpan as hell. Profession’s got factors, sure—money, danger, freedom. Prostitutes? Same deal, just dirtier. Watched *Son of Saul*—damn masterpiece, László Nemes, 2015—my kinda flick. Bleak, raw, no bullshit. “I’m not a man anymore,” Saul’d say, and hell, that fits here too. Lookin’ for a hooker ain’t glamorous, pal.

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But then, the mood shifts. I get a call from my mom. She’s all panicky, sayin’ my uncle’s in the hospital. My heart sinks. I’m thinkin’, “Not Uncle Jozef!” He’s the one who taught me how to butcher. I rush outta the shop, leavin’ Jano to handle the customers. I sprint down Špitálska street, dodgin’ old ladies and stray dogs. Holic’s a small town, but man, it feels like a marathon sometimes.

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