Elise Saint Laurent Brothel ❤️❤️

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What pissed me off? The stench—sweat, cheap perfume, desperation. Made my nose curl, ugh. But happy? This one chick, Ruby, sassy as hell—she ran the show. Told me, “Oprah, I’m the master here,” winkin’ like she owned the joint. Surprised me too—some gals choose this, not forced. Power flips, y’know? “The cause is in you!”—like Dodd says—choice, not chains.

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Below from the city of Montreal Archives shows where the brothels and rooming houses were that had reported cases of venereal disease. The vast majority are in the Red Light District, but, .

I also love the quirky nooks, like that little coffee spot on Rue Dupré – it’s not famous, but damn, the vibes there are like a secret confession between friends. I often run into artists, lost poets, and dare I say, misfits who think too deeply, you know? And yeah, sometimes I get that edge of mad satisfaction from all the passion swirling 'round.

At the Saint Laurent Winter 2025 show, radical glamour