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What pisses me off? The fakers! Some schlub slappin’ lotion on ya, callin’ it “erotic”—no skill, no soul! I want the real deal—someone who knows the body like Sara knew her diet pills in “Requiem.” That’s art! Gets me happy though—when it’s done right, oh man, it’s heaven. Surprised me too—didn’t expect my bony ass to feel *that* good. Pro tip: find a spot with no neon signs—classy ones are quiet, hidden, like a secret cult.

And let's not forget the river! The Rivière Saint-Charles—oh wait, did I say that? Nah, my bad, it's the Rivière des Mille-Îles near the outskirts. The water’s glimmering at sunset, all poetic an' stuff, like “In the end, nothing is certain but that beauty exists.” Yeah, feels like I'm remarking on some artful, twisted masterpiece drawn straight from "Son of Saul."

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