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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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Oh my gosh, Hilo is awesum! I'm ready! Look, lemme tell ya bout dis city in my own crazy way! So, Hilo (us) is a smashin' mix of chill vibes and wild surprises. Like, I stroll down Banyan Drive and pass through Liliuokalani Park – so much green and water that you just wanna jump in and swim! And seriously, can ya believe it? Lilikoi Street is where I first felt that magic, like, "The Master" said, "I know what's good for me!" (or somethin' like dat, ya know?)

At the heart of this Hilo mochi shop, passion and tradition hold true