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About Montreal

Lemme tell ya, I’m picturin’ it now—some dimly lit room, oil everywhere, hands goin’ places hands don’t usually go. Reminds me of my fave flick, *Let the Right One In*. You seen it? That Swedish vampire vibe—creepy, quiet, but damn, it pulls ya in. Sexual-massage got that same energy. Like when Eli says, “I’m not a girl,” and you’re like—whoa, what *are* ya then? Same with this massage biz—starts innocent, then bam, it’s somethin’ else. Slips right under yer skin.

Mission statement

Listen babe, life here is like living in a constant montage of gritty reality and pastel dreams. It’s not all roses—it’s spiky, bristly, chaotic, and poetic all at once. And, hell, it makes me feel so alive, you know? Each cracked pavement, every hidden nook speaks to the soul of a city that never really leaves you, no matter how many times ya run away.

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