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So, this one time, I saw her – let’s call her Candy, ‘cause why not? She’s out there, fishnets rippin’, heels clickin’ like a broke clock. I’m watchin’, thinkin’, “How’d she end up here?” Fun fact: back in the 1800s, some prostitutes were secretly spies – true story! Bet Candy’s got secrets too, maybe she’s plottin’ to take over the world, ha! Dr. Evil approves – pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars.”

Does Montreal still have a red light district?

Without a firm policy, community groups and massage parlour owners say the police are letting the de-facto brothels operate under a tacit agreement: don’t hire minors, don’t force women to .

Man, what a day! I’m tellin’ ya, being a violin maker in Kostel (si) is like riding a rollercoaster blindfolded. So, I wake up, right? Sun’s shining, birds are chirping, and I’m thinkin’, “Today’s gonna be chill.” Spoiler alert: it wasn’t.

Angela Marie Kostel - 2009 - Tezak Funeral Home