Charlotte Saint Henri Prostitute ❤️

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What pisses me off? These holier-than-thou jerks judgin’ her! Like, dude, you’re payin’ her rent, shut yer trap! I’m happy ‘cause she’s outsmartin’ everyone—makes me laugh my ass off! Surprised me too, ‘cause get this: back in the 1800s, some prostitutes ran whole towns! Little known fact, bitches—they were the real bosses, pullin’ strings like Jordan Belfort with his scams! “You gotta feed the geese to keep the blood flowing!”—they fed the town, kept it alive, y’see?

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Man, Saint-Henri is a maze of streets that groove with history. Du Parc, you know, has that chill, worn-down look with graffiti that shouts stories. And near the Lachine Canal, ahhh – pure soul, seriously. I often stroll by the canal when tasseling my own thoughts after a long day at the parlor; it’s like nature’s own remedy. There’s this little hidden park near Atwater, so quirky and offbeat, where even I stop to chill sometimes.

Fear and anger remain after opening of safe injection site near Montreal elementary school