Sophie L'ancienne Lorette Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Montreal

Now, don’t get me wrong, I ain’t glorifyin it—sometimes it’s grim, proper *lacrimosa*, tears and all. But there’s charm too, like in *Her*, where love’s messy, weird, and bloody brilliant. Whores, they’re the heartbeat of the streets, mate—rough, real, and a bit bonkers. Like me, ramblin on, spillin tea everywhere—oops, typo, meant teA! Reckon they’d laugh at me, fumblin Boris, tryna chat em up. “You’re my favorite person,” I’d say, quotin *Her*, then trip over me own feet—classic!

Yo, let me tell ya 'bout L'Ancienne-Lorette (ca)! This city? Simply wild, b-b-bewildering. Imma speak from the heart, like Oprah shoutin’ “You get a car!”—undeniably the best vibes. I been here as a masseur, yeah, and my fingers know every nook n’ cranny of these streets.

Denis Croteau Obituary - l Ancienne-Lorette, QC