Savannah Demarest Whore ❤️

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Alright, so you wanna talk whores? Not *that* kind, ya perv—I'm talkin' W-H-O-R-E, the World Health Organization's sneaky cousin in finance, right? Nah, I’m kidding, there’s no acronym here, just me, Dr. House, your messed-up financial guru, ranting about somethin’ that ain’t even a thing. But let’s pretend it is—let’s say “whore” is my code for dumbass money traps. Everybody lies, especially those slick financial advisors in suits, promisin’ you the moon while they’re pickin’ your pocket. Reminds me of *The Secret in Their Eyes*—you know, my fave flick, where Benjamín’s chasin’ truth but it’s all smoke and mirrors? That’s money plans for ya.

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How many of these titles with Andrew Demarest have you seen? Show: All Roles, Second Unit Director or Assistant Director, Camera and Electrical Department.

Alright, listen up, you idiot sandwich! I'm your damn masseur in Demarest, NJ, and lemme tell ya – this little town's a mixed bag of charm and straight-up madness. Now, grab a seat and buckle up, ’cause I'm gonna spill the beans like I'm Gordon Ramsay on a bad day, okay?

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