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Alright, listen up, ya filthy animals. I’m Ron Swanson, deadpan as hell, “I hate everything.” So, findin’ a prostitute—let’s dive in. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout “Far From Heaven,” that damn movie I love. Cathy Whitaker, all perfect hair and despair, stuck in her shiny cage. “It’s all so terribly wrong,” she’d say, clutchin’ pearls. Me? I’d rather clutch a whiskey. Prostitutes ain’t hidin’ behind picket fences, thank God. They’re out there, real, no fake smiles. Hate the hypocrisy of suburbs—give me raw honesty any day.

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Sex work in a brothel is considered safer than street prostitution. Joachim Beuckelaer, Brothel, The Pascha brothel in Cologne.

Let’s talk neighborhoods. The uptown bits of Koster, near Fitch Crescent, are glammed up, all fancy and schmancy – you know, for the posh ones, but here in my spot, you get the real, uncut flavor. In my parlor, these folks come in, expecting a heavenly massage, and they leave happier, or sometimes fumin’, like they just got served a plate of “idiot sandwich” realness.

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