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Oi, mate, so brothel, yeah? I’m Loki, smug mischief god, burdened with glorious purpose, and I reckon brothels got some wild vibes goin’. Like, you walk in, it’s all hush-hush, but the air’s thick with secrets—kinda like that steamy jungle in *Tropical Malady*, right? “The beast lurks in shadows,” and brothel’s got its own beasts, trust me. I’m talkin’ sweaty blokes, perfumed ladies, and coins clinkin’ like mad.

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This lecture will take place in a building that housed one of Mile End's brothels in the s. Discover the Société d'histoire du Plateau-.

Now, lemme brag aboot this gem I found on St-Laurent Blvd. Yessir, that place is lit. I once met a cool cat there who said, “A journey begins beneath the stars.” I nearly cried, it was that heartfelt! People here? They’re somethin’ else. I mean, we got that Dr. Phil charm mixed with a dash of local wisdom, askin’ “How’s that workin’ for ya?” all day long.

Update: Here’s where to get free eclipse glasses in Montreal