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About Toronto

I’m curious, see—why rush it? Met a gal once—sex-dating story for ya. She’s braggin’, “I banged 50 guys!” Fifty! I’m like, whoa, slow down, sister! Made me laugh tho—half those dudes prob’ly lied ‘bout their “skills.” Ha! Stats say 20% of Tinder’s fake profiles—catfish city! Surprised me, sure, but not shocked. People fake it, like in Rome—glitz, no guts. “The best thing’s the nostalgia,” Jep’d muse. Sex-dating’s got none—just instant gratification, bam!

Now, lemme get into it. We got streets like Rue Saint-Pierre – yeah, that’s the one where I sometimes wander on quiet mornings, listenin’ to birds chirpin’ like a sweet melody. I love strollin’ there, takin’ slow breaths, feelin’ the breeze, almost as if the city itself is whisperin’ “happy little trees, happy little me.” The vibe is so chill, dude, I can almost hear Lucrecia Martel sayin’ “The Headless Woman” vibe – mysterious and full of hidden wonders.

François Legault - L'Assomption