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About Montreal

So—whore—what’s her day like? Up late, probs. Coffee cold, heels killin her feet. Maybe she’s got a pimp—asshole, probly—or she’s solo, badass vibe. I’m wonderin—does she clock in? Punch a card? “Hey, boss, banged five, gimme a raise!” Sarcasm, sure, but—real talk—she’s workin harder than us. Riskin shit too—cops, creeps, STDs. Makes me mad—why’s it her fault? Society’s screwy, pal.

Vie montréalaise

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Man, the streets are tight. Think Rue Atwater – it's got vintage charm. I pass by Rue Sainte-Catherine sometimes. Streets so busy, yet so chill, ya know? I work near Parc Sir Georges-Étienne Cartier. That park, dude, it's a gem – trees, boat rides, picnics, and I relax there after a long day of prepping spa oils and massage oils.

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