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About Mons

So, I’m strollin, right? Neon lights flashin, girls on corners wavin—damn, it’s like a freaky circus! Found this one chick, sassy as hell, skirt shorter than my temper. I’m like, “Yo, how’s it hangin?” She smirks, “Better than you, stripes!” Ha! Burned me good—got me laughin, tho. Made me happy, ya know? A lil spark in the grime. But then—bam!—some drunk asshole stumbles over, yellin at her, and I’m pissed. “Who you screamin at, jackass?” I wanna zap him to the Netherworld, but nah, I chill.

Les Pitchounets

I get mad when folks underestimate our town. Look, Rebecq-Rognon’s a tapestry of ups and downs, of quirky corners and heartfelt moments. My days mix the stress of work with the warmth of knowing ya never really feel alone here.