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But Spotlight’s got me thinkin’—who’s coverin’ up the real filth? The punters? The coppers turnin’ a blind eye? “It takes a village,” they said in the film, and yeah, it does—to keep a brothel runnin’ or to shut it down. I’ve bedded a few working girls—don’t judge, mate, it’s the job—but the stories they tell? Heartbreakers. One bird in Prague said she sends cash home to her kid. Broke my bloody heart, that did.

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Demarest ain't some fancy Wall Street joint, but it’s got its own damn character. Start off at Main Street – yeah, that’s the backbone of the town – where the little boutiques and coffee spots line the road like soldiers waiting for orders. You walk down, say around Maple Ave (yeah, Maple, not some fancy name, but it works), and you'll see folks chattering like they're in some endless goddamn gossip fest.

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