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Yo, erotic-massage, man, it’s wild. Like, you got hands rubbin’ you down, oil everywhere, and I’m sittin’ here thinkin’, “Someone’s watching us, right?” Straight outta *Caché*, that creepy Haneke vibe. “I saw you in the street,” but nah, it’s just me, half-naked, tryna not slip off the table. Deadass, it’s science—friction, pressure, all that jazz. Relaxes you, but also, like, why’s this dude’s elbow in my spine? I’m happy, tho—stress gone, poof, like magic. But then, bam, anger hits. $80 for 30 minutes? Robbery, fam!

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Oh, and ya gotta check out the quirky little bookstore on Rue du Lac. Its smell? Like old paper and dreams. Trust me, it feels like a page torn from Leviathan’s dark script, but in a sweet, unexpectedly warm way. I know, my head spins sometimes (seriously, too many typos today: gridb, swikr, maff, whiii, etc.), but that's just life here.

A look inside Peterbilt’s medium-duty trucks and the Quebec plant that builds them