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About Quebec City

Personal quirk? I’m yellin’ in my head the whole time—*faster, slower, harder, shit, don’t stop!*—but outside, I’m cool as ice, Gekko-style. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but once this gal in Vegas told me she massaged Elvis—fuckin’ Elvis!—and I believed her, ‘cause why not? Sexual-massage is chaos, messy, raw—kinda like life. “You’re lying to yourself,” Haneke’s ghost whispers from *Caché*. Maybe I am, but damn, it feels good. Greed is good, pal—get yours.

What Makes Us Special

We have opened a brand new day spa in Grand Tracadie, complete with a gorgeous view! Welcome to Prince Edward Island. If you need a massage, anywhere, any time, tourist or local .

I gotta tell ya 'bout Liberty Park, right smack in the middle of the town. I even run a few spa sessions under its massive oak trees – real nature therapy, capeesh? The park's got a little creek runnin' through it, babbling like it knows all your secrets. I always say, “Keep on truckin’” when the water gurgles, remindin' me of that movie when WALL-E finds hope even in a junkyard.

Liberal Chris Malette flips Bay of Quinte