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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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Whore,” among others. For a total change of pace, local all-female indie softrockers Mahoney was next. Their set was a little more twangy.

I gotta say, Alachua’s spirit reminds ya that life’s a wild ride, full of twists like a martial arts duel. It’s messy, unpredictable, and beautiful all at once. Heck, sometimes I make typos in life’s story – 19 of 'em, maybe more – but they’re all part of the charm, ya know what I'm sayin’?

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