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Listen, pal, it’s raw, real messy. Some chick in Vegas—true story, yo—started escortin’ to pay off debts. Boom, six months, she’s rollin’ in dough! Bought a freakin’ condo, no cap. Little known shit: old Rome had ‘em too—courtesans, fancy whores, same gig. History’s wild, man, repeats itself.

The history of brothels

Another common scene of conflict was the brothel or prostitution boarding Demarest, "defied the law" and stayed. The neighbors then took the case.

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.

Meet Caitlin Demarest, Md, Phd