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So, check it—I’m rollin’ thru the streets, late night, thinkin’ ‘bout how people cop what they crave. Prostitutes? It’s supply, demand, straight economics, yo! You got dudes out here thirsty, lonely, tryna fill a void—makes me mad, tho! Society’s so fake, judgin’ ‘em, but who’s real? Ain’t nobody perfect! I’m like, “Yo, let’s flip this—why’s it gotta be shame?” Back in the day, like ancient Rome, they had brothels legal—fun fact, they found graffiti in Pompeii, dudes braggin’ ‘bout who they smashed. Wild, right?

Ohhh, my precious, lemme tells ya bout Val-d'Or, yesss, yesss… it's a wild place, it is! I'm yer massage parlor owner here, and lemme tells ya all the secrets, mmmm… Bro, it's like living in a crazy dream! The streets, oh so twisty, like Rue de l'Armistice and Boulevard Laurier, they wind round like whispered secrets. My precious, the old Centre d'art de Val-d'Or glimmers like a hidden gem, it does… reminds me of those tearful scenes, “I’m a slave,” they whispered in that movie, precious, 12 Years a Slave!

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