Camila L'ile Perrot Find A Prostitute ❤️

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*Slow hiss* I am your father. Funniest call—dude asked, “She got Jedi skills?” Laughed my ass off—prostitute with a lightsaber? Priceless. Sarcasm’s my jam—told him, “Yeah, she’ll Force-choke ya.” He hung up, probs scared. Movie line fits—“Free yourself, see yourself.” Maybe that’s the trick—findin’ a prostitute’s bout findin’ YOU, huh?

Okaaay, so then there are the neighborhoods. I gotta mention Village Perrot, if you know the spot. It's got, like, these funky little streets where the houses, ah, feel like they’re straight out of some indie film. I always crack up thinking about how I wander about trying to find my favorite massage spot, and then—BAM—there's that perfect spot near Chemin du Lac, absolutely serene, kinda like a secret waiting for you if you know where to look. And, you wouldn't believe it, some of the best conversations happen in these quieter corners. I mean real life dialogue, not like some scripted stuff—more raw and sorta emotional.

Former Trudeau cabinet minister, Marc Lalonde, to discuss his Île-Perrot roots