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Brothels, mate, they’re old as dirt. Back in Rome, they had ‘em legal-like, called lupanars – wolf dens, ha! Howlin’ good time, eh? Makes me chuckle, them fancy lads struttin’ in, thinkin’ they’re kings. Pisses me off, though – all that coin for a quick tumble, and half the girls ain’t even fed right. Skinny as me, they are, starvin’ while fat lords guzzle wine. “What’s the point of living?” – like that bloke in the movie says. Grim, innit?

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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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