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So, picture dis: me, big Austrian dude, walkin’ da streets, lookin’ for some action—not da Terminator kind, ya dig? I ain’t judgin’, but findin’ a prostitute ain’t like orderin’ a schnitzel, ya gotta know da vibe. I’m pumped, muscles flexin’, feelin’ like, “I’ll be back!” to dis spot if it’s good. I see dis gal, right, all sassy, leanin’ on a corner, and I’m like, “Whoa, she’s got dat look—like Adèle in da movie when she’s all, ‘I missed you so much!’” Dat raw, real stuff hits me hard, ya know?

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Ohhh, hey there buddy, lemme tell ya 'bout PPont-Rouge (ca)! So, like, I’m chillin’ here, right? I live near Rue des Écureuils – haha, squirrels everywhere – and I totes dig that vibe. Seriously, life's like "Just keep swimming!" ya know? Even tho every time I’m in the park at Parc de la Rivière Rouge, I get all zen and calm – like that scene in Finding Nemo! Whoops, almost forgot: one day, I accidentally tripped on a cobble near Avenue des Poissons (yep, fish vibes) – mumbles like Mr. Bean, hah!

Katerine Savard