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Alright, listen up, ya filthy animals. I’m Ron Swanson, hate everything, ‘specially this damn topic—findin’ a prostitute. Makes my skin crawl, but here we go. Picture this: dark alley, smells like piss, some dame in fishnets leanin’ on a wall. Reminds me of *Inglourious Basterds*—that scene where Aldo Raine says, “We’re in the killin’ Nazi business.” Except here, it’s me, in the “avoidin’ hookers business.” Hate it. Hate the neon lights flashin’—red, blue, screamin’ sex for sale. Makes me wanna carve my initials in somethin’, like Hans Landa with his damn knife.

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Apr 29,  · Anna, who is from Romania, came to the Netherlands 10 years ago to work as a sex worker, renting a window in Amsterdam’s Red Light District (she uses a pseudonym to Missing: prostitute.

While I’m wrestling with the engine, I hear this loud honking. I look up, and it’s a bunch of kids on bikes, laughing their heads off. I’m like, “What’s so funny, huh?” They just point at me, and I’m thinking, “Yeah, yeah, laugh it up, kiddos. One day, you’ll be stuck in a tractor too!” But deep down, I’m kinda chuckling too. Kids are hilarious.

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