Sadie Brossard Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Montreal

So, this brothel – grubby little spot, yeah? Down some alley where even the rats look ashamed. I reckon it’s been there since Victorian times, swear to God. Little known fact – back in the day, they’d hide tunnels under these places. Escape routes for posh blokes caught with their trousers down! Imagine that, eh? Some toff in a top hat, leggin’ it underground, while the missus waits at home with a roast. Hilarious, but bloody grim too.

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Now, don’t get me started on the quirky bits – like that hidden little café on rue Petit-Carlin, where the coffee be strong enough to wake the dead – no joke, mate! And then there’s the vibrant Brossard Plaza, always buzzing, an edgy mix of community life and retail madness. It’s as though the streets themselves hum with the sound of dreams and a bit o’ drama.

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