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So, last week, I’m prowlin’—growling, “You merely adopted the dark.”—and I spot this bird, all fishnets and attitude. Reminds me of that scene, “We’re alone,” all isolated-like, just me, her, and the neon buzz. I’m thinkin’, “Mate, she’s either a jackpot or a fuckin’ setup.” Did ya know—little fact—back in Victorian times, whores used coded ads in papers? “French lessons,” my arse—sneaky bastards. Anyway, I’m chattin’ her up, heart poundin’—fuckin’ thrilled, yeah? But then—bam—some geezer rolls up, all aggro, demandin’ cash. Pissed me right off! I’m like, “Oi, cunt, I ain’t your ATM!”

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The neighborhoods? Oh bro, priceless. The Old Town area, near Rue Saint-Jean, has these quirky, old brick shops. I once got lost there—totally rad experience—ended up in back alley art galls that even I never knew existed (scared the heck outta me, hehe!). And then there's Riverside Park, along the Rivière des Mille-Îles, where it's all chill and dreamy. Seriously, sunsets there are like, “This scene... it’s like a droplet in the ocean,” crazy good vibes.

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