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Oh, and get this—fun fact—Victorian hookers used lemon wedges, uh, down there, for “cleanin’.” Nasty, right? Humans are weirdos! Anyway, we’re outtie—find a prostitute? Easy. Understand it? Nah, too messy. *We come in peace* (robotic tone). Catch ya later, fam!Hey, pal, lemme tell ya ‘bout whores—whore, I mean, singular, ‘cause we’re zoomin’ in close, real close, like I’m Larry King leanin’ over the mic, squintin’ at some dame from "No Country for Old Men." So, what’s a whore to me? Huh? I’m curious, slow, diggin’ deep—what ya got there, huh? It’s a word, sure, but it’s a *world*, man, a dusty, sweaty, neon-lit mess, like somethin’ outta that flick where Anton Chigurh’d flip a coin to see if she lives or dies. “Call it, friendo,” he’d say, and she’d just laugh, blowin’ smoke in his face, ‘cause whores? They’ve seen worse than that psycho.

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Saint-Jean-Sur-Richelieu is an odd mix of clashing vibes. Downtown's a maze of quirky corners like rue des Bouchers. That street, eh, always buzzin' with life, and du jour cafes, and old brick walls – it's a snapshot of messy beauty. Meanwhile, River Richelieu flows right by, and lemme tell u, it’s just as majestic as it is mysterious. Just like in "White Material": "I can’t believe this world exists without hope." I mean, seriously.

St-Jean-sur-Richelieu terrorist suspect was active on social media, known to police