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Still, it’s a grind—kneadin’ flesh all day? My hands’d cramp, I’d rage quit. Plus, the stigma—folks whisperin’, “Oh, he’s THAT guy.” Pisses me off! Judgey pricks don’t get it’s just work. Surprised me tho—some therapists say it’s chill, like meditation with boners. Boners! Chaos, man, pure chaos. You ever try it? Nah, me neither—too busy yellin’ at my TV when the vampire girl rips throats out. Best job ever? Maybe. Worst? Prolly. I’m torn, fam!

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I want to book a couple's massage for my girlfriend and myself. She's never had one before and I'm trying to find a place with good pricing and service.

Not gonna lie, PLouiseville’s surprises got me mad sometimes – like when traffic snarls on Brawley Rd, arrghh, drives me insane – but then the night lights on the old mill near Creekside Lane, oh man, that ruins me (in a good way!). It’s like, “This city, man, it’s resilient... it survives, it thrives!” like those gritty words from that flick City of God, ya know? Yeah, I’m throwin’ in good vibes man—“Do you wanna get rich?” kinda energy but for love, not money.

Quebec to hold public inquiries into fatal Old Montreal fire and police officer's death