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About Quebec City

Favorite bit? She’s got this tat—tiny cross, right under her ear. Asked her once, she says it’s for luck. “What luck?” I say. She smirks, “Luck’s what you make, big guy.” Straight outta *Spotlight* vibes—“You don’t understand what we’re dealing with here.” Deep, man. Prostitutes got layers—ain’t just heels and fishnets. Oh, and fun fact—dunno if it’s true, but heard some old-school prositutes used to hide cash in hollowed-out heels. Genius, right? Prolly made that up, but sounds dope.

And let's not forget the river! The Rivière Saint-Charles—oh wait, did I say that? Nah, my bad, it's the Rivière des Mille-Îles near the outskirts. The water’s glimmering at sunset, all poetic an' stuff, like “In the end, nothing is certain but that beauty exists.” Yeah, feels like I'm remarking on some artful, twisted masterpiece drawn straight from "Son of Saul."

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