He told me that upon occasion he'd have to deal with irate customers who once even shot at his vehicle.
So apparently certain males can get quite irate when they don't get the sexual services they feel that they paid for.
These thoughts came to mind when I crossed this broken front window at an NDG massage joint this morning.
This is not to say that it was caused by an angry customer, that I don't know.
I once overheard a guy on the 80 bus saying that as a customer, he encountered a piece of human poop on the floor of such a place, presumably left there by a previous customer unsatisfied with his service, not an uncommon sentiment in such establishments, I'm told.
When something like prostitution is outlawed rather than regulated, it can lead to ripoffs and violence, as we've seen with drugs as well.
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I'm not proud of it, but I used to frequent such massage parlours in my younger days -- a lot.
Trust me, I never, ever encountered "poop on the floor."
I used to read the MERB forum just for the fun of it. If they get good services, the patrons think the masseuses are sent from heaven and wont stop praising them as if they saved their life... Anything goes wrong (price,service,tone of voice, name it) and the nice patron turns into a cross between Dahmer&Bernardo and the way they get angry, I would be afraid they`re the kind to snap one day at work and kill everyone.
During the "Roaring 20s", Montreal's red light district existed roughly within the boundaries of Sherbrooke, Craig (St. Antoine), Bleury, and St. Denis.
The most notorious streets were Cadieux (later renamed de Bullion), Vitre (now Viger), de Lagauchitiere, and Dorchester Street East.
In subsequent years, the district diminished in size, its core, however, remaining around St. Lawrence.
Somebody broke the front window of a beauty salon on St-Hubert near Jean-Talon this weekend – an establishment that has a section catering to kids. Who knows why these things happen.
I suspect that large, plate-glass windows are often too tempting a target for passing drunks who toss the bottles and run laughing into the night, only to creep by the next day and snicker to themselves at the sight of the boarded-up remains.
How much does it cost to install shatterproof glass of the type used around hockey arenas?
Poop on the floor.... lol.
Thats just wrong man.
Escort drivers have an intense job though, I`ve known a couple and let me tell you that their stories are insane. Their golden rule: Once the money is in the drivers hand, it doesnt go back no matter what!
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