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Anyways, I’m ramblin’—prostitues got stories, y’all. Sweet Mary? Died with that Bible fulla cash—cops found it, kept it hush-hush. Bet she’s laughin’ somewhere, “Told ya I’m clever!” Love that spunk, hate the grind. That’s my take—messy, real, and damn frustratin’. Whatcha think?

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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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