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this one time, heard a story – nevada, legal spot, right? dude walks in, spends his WHOLE paycheck, leaves with a grin and VD. i’m like, bro, WHY? “i’ve only got my blood!” he’d scream, max-style, all dramatic. dumbass. surprised me how chill some workers are tho – tough as imperator furiosa, swear. they’re runnin’ the show, slingin’ sass, countin’ cash. respect, man, respect.

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Named after a woman in Lexington who owned an upscale Victorian-era brothel, this self-proclaimed “bartender's bar” specializes in handcrafted.

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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