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Cold fact – most don’t escape. Beauty’s there, sure, but it’s fucked. “We’re all on the brink,” movie’s right. They’re ghosts, man, floatin’ through. I’d build ‘em a house, but nails don’t fix souls. Shit’s real, too real.

Ancient Near East

Many women, like Louise, were forced; sold to individual men or to brothels, or forced to become mistresses. One June evening in , Inspector Meusnier was urgently called to the house of .

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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