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About Montreal

Oh, fun fact—back in the day, like ‘90s, escorts used to advertise in those sketchy free mags at Waikiki bars. No internet, just grainy pics an’ a phone number! Can you imagine? Me, computin’ the universe, laughin’ at that hustle. Gotta love it—pure grit. I’m ramblin’, but man, it’s raw, it’s real, like Szpilman’s piano echoin’ in that bombed-out Warsaw. Escorts got stories, brah—each one’s a note in Hawaii’s song.

NEARBY PLACES

Now, first off, there’s Main Street. That’s where all the action is, like a stage set for daily dramas. You got the Dryden Cafe on Maple (yep, Maple like the tree) where I once had a meaty heart-to-heart with a client about her struggles – it was raw, like, "fool me once, shame on me, fool me twice… wait, I mean, it's complicated!"

Dryden OPP performing training exercises