Audrey Pointe Claire Brothel ❤️❤️

About Quebec City

Oh, and the cash! Piles o’ it, but it’s dirty money, sticky fingers. Sapphire showed me her “book”—code names, rates, quirks. One guy, “Lord Stinky,” always smelled o’ fish—grim! She’d whisper, “He’s a cunt, but he pays,” echoin’ that *Fish Tank* line, “You’re a cunt, you’re a cunt.” Made me cackle, but also—respect. She’s playin’ the game better than me.

Overseas regions

A bathroom stall in the Fairview Pointe-Claire mall is just one of many places in Montreal people meet for casual sexual encounters.

I gotta tell you, sometimes the small quirks of the city make my day. Like, once, I got mad at a stray cat on Rue Wellington – yeah, I know, silly cat! – but then found it cuddling up with a lost tourist who needed a smile. I laughed and said, “That’s what she said!” because, duh, that’s how life rolls here.

American Mahjong