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Anyway, findin’ a prostitute ain’t like orderin’ pizza. Ya gotta know spots—shady corners, weird alleys, maybe some sketchy website. I heard once, get this, in old times, they’d hang red lanterns outside brothels—secret code, yo! How cool’s that? Makes me happy thinkin’ ‘bout sneaky history stuff. But, ugh, what pisses me off? Creeps who judge ‘em—like, chill, dude, it’s their gig, not yours!

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So yeah, my friend, Demarest is a bizarre mix of mellow vibes and gut-punch moments. It’s quirky, and sometimes bloody infuriating. But you know what? It's home, even if it sometimes drives me up the wall. Just remember: if you ever get frustrated here, whisper, "I’m the Wolf of Wall Street." And maybe, just maybe, things will flow smoother like a good massage.

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