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About Montreal

Met this chick once, swear she was Boonmee reincarnated—mysterious, eyes like she’s seen ghosts. “Time bends,” she said, quotin my fave flick without knowin it. Blew my mind! She’s out here, dodgin cops, makin bank, but it’s risky as hell. Stats say 70% of em face violence—fuckin tragic, yo. Had me shook.

So, first off… man, this place is a real mixed bag. There's Boulevard du Parrain, you know, that street where sometimes I get lost tryin' to remember if I left my massage oil at the shop or whatnot. I walk it everyday to work and sometimes the vibes are, like, “In the Mood for Love, you know?”—pretty, pretty good. And then there’s, uh, Rue des Anglettes (I think?) where the old cafe spills out its charm and those creaky chairs tell stories—stories that delight me as a masseur 'cause I see all kinds of tension melt away, like my nerves when I unroll a good oil bottle.

Bridge along Highway 20 in Ile-Perrot to be overhauled