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Fav part? The chaos. Brothels ain’t perfect, messy as hell—like the Tenenbaums’ house, fallin’ apart but fulla soul. “I’m going to lose my temper!”—me when some jerk stiffs a girl her pay. Hate that. Oh, and the smells—perfume, sweat, whiskey. Hits ya like a meteor. Exaggeratin’? Maybe. But damn, it’s a trip. Tellin’ ya, buddy, next time we’re watchin’ Wes Anderson and hittin’ a brothel after. Deal?

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Now, don’t get me started on the traffic on Route 17. Holy crap, rush hour there is like a scene from "The Wolf of Wall Street!" All screamin', honkin', "sell me this pen!" shouts from frustrated drivers. It’s maddening, but hey, that’s real life in Demarest. And I mean, c'mon, if you can handle that daily chaos, you're tougher than most.

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