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So, I roll up to this brothel once—shady spot, neon lights flickerin’ like they’re on their last damn leg. Smelled like cheap perfume and regret. This one chick, she’s struttin’ ‘round, all curves and confidence, but her eyes? Empty as fuck. Reminds me of that coma girl in the movie—“Her skin was soft, too soft.” Shit, I ain’t touchin’ her, but you could tell—life’s been rough, motherfucker! I’m pissed, yo—how’s a place like this even legal? Then I chill, ‘cause history’s got dirtier tales. Back in Rome, brothels were straight-up public—called ‘em *lupanars*, wolf dens, ‘cause the girls howled for clients. How’s that for a fuckin’ factoid?

Does Montreal still have a red light district?

Montreal’s red light district, known as the “Quartier des Spectacles,” has a long and colorful history dating back to the midth century. The area quickly became a hub for vice and .

I walk about the neighborhoods – hey, check out Am Alten Friedhof, a chill yet eerie vibe where peace meets the past. It’s sort of my reflection spot, sittin’ on that old bench, marinating in life's ironies. Sometimes, I get mad – yeah, really mad – when too many tourists hustle, spoil my quiet zone more than that scene in a bad flick. But then I find these secret spots… where there’s art on walls, scribbled lines that scream history in a low Zen tone.

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