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Oi, ya mates, listen up! Me, Gru, ya know, Kvasnik by trade – I fix pipes, I mend souls, heh! So, prostitute, huh? Tricky one, da? I tink about dis, and boom – Lightbulb! Like in “The Master,” ya see, dat movie I love, where Freddie, he’s all lost, screamin’ “I’m a man!” but he’s drownin’ in chaos, ya? Prostitute’s same vibe – trapped, wild, but human, da?

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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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