Leah Nicolet Brothel ❤️❤️

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Brothels, right? Old as dirt. Been round since them Greeks was philosophizing with their togas up. Little known fact – medieval ones had licenses, taxed like a butcher’s stall! Imagine that, king’s men counting coins while girls wink. Makes me wanna burn a sept down, swear it. Got me raging – the hypocrisy, the stench of it all. Happy? Ha, only when I’m picturing their downfall, sipping wine, smirking.

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The Chalet was also rumored to have been a brothel, where call buttons were present in the bedrooms upstairs, and still present in the dinning room today.

Okay so, first off – Nicolet is a smol town by all means, but it's got these cute nooks. Like, you gotta wander down Rue Principale – folks hang out at that cozy cafe on the corner of Ducharme St. and Maple Ave. I swear, every brick and lamppost there bursts with art and secret love stories. There’s this one little park, Parc des Bonheurs, with beutifull trees – happy little trees, ya know? – that make you feel like you’re in another world, almost like "Under the Skin" when that eerie line floats: “It’s just a facade, beneath lies another layer.” I mean, hmmm, deep stuff there.

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