if there were any more hot men in montréal i swear i will explode. and it will not be pretty. then what would you do? then what would i do?!
it was however great to be back in such a beautiful city. i even found time to rent a bike and pedal to the top of mont-royale. incredible bike ride. incredible scenery.
of course afterwards, as a reward and with an hour or so to kill, i found myself in a respectable night club. can i just say there was one hunka-hunka who, when it came to the things he could do with bananas and chocolate pudding, would make martha stewart envious of the creativity. oh! to be chocolate pudding or a banana for only one night...just one night, that's all i ask!
in all seriousness, the strippers are really just pudding on the cake when it comes to my fondness for montréal. i mean how could anyone not love a city that is beautful, friendly to foreigners, easy to get around, has a beatiful vibrant waterfront, is historical, is chock-full o' canadians and has more bike riders than the entire state of texas on any given day? need i say more?
in the background::cream:prince
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stockbar is my favorite bar in the whole world, I think. I always stay at that little B&B a block away from it on Montcalm
Derrick and I were in Montreal until 9/1. Please tell me that we weren't in the same city without saying howdy....
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