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So, check this—there’s this story, swear it’s true, ‘bout a gal in Amsterdam. Red Light District, right? She’s dancin’ in a window, pullin’ in dudes like flies, but—get this—she’s secretly a med student! Pays tuition with her ass! Great Scott, that blew my mind! Smart chick, hustlin’ hard—respect, y’know? But then you got the sleazy pimps—those jerks make me wanna puke. Exploitin’ girls, takin’ their cash—makes my blood boil!

Now, lemme get personal for a sec. My job—massaging folks—and the city makes me notice the little things. Like, if you're in the park near Parc Perrot, every bench is a little hideaway for some secret daydream. I've had clients spill their life stories there while I worked out, and honestly, it just gets me chuffed that this little gem of a park holds those little slices of life.

Search in progress in Notre-Dame-de-l'Île-Perrot by the SPVM and the SQ