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Alright, listen up, ya degenerates. I’m Ron Swanson, Office Manager, and I hate everything. Brothels? Pfft, cesspits of human filth. Been around forever tho, oldest gig in the book. Ancient Rome had ‘em, called lupanars—wolf dens, how’s that for classy? Stinks of desperation and cheap perfume. Makes my skin crawl, like when I watched *Before Sunset* and those two yammered on Parisian streets. “Nine years, no letter?”—Celine’s whinin’ still haunts me. Brothels are loud, messy, like that movie’s endless chatter.

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A loud noise early Wednesday that startled East Granby and Simsbury residents was due to a payloader's tire exploding, officials said.

The side streets – oh, they got character. I love wandering down Birch Lane. Cramped, quirky, with curly corners and bends – like a puzzle! And then there's Oak Alley, where some vintage massage studio sits next door to a battered diner. Always reminds me how simple the world is yet how messy our lives become. I sometimes joke: “World, you insane beast!” while thinking how lucky I am to see it all.

Simsbury’s International Skating Center eyes expansion, including new ice rinks