It was 3AM as I laid beside two girl friends I just became best friends with over alcohol. We were inside the home of the man who was also with us laying in bed, home in the beautiful Old Montreal. It was romantic, and there was something incredibly sexy about three half naked women and a man in a robe, in a bed, intoxicated, looking out the window with a view of the great city. One of my girlfriends would then ask for a few lines. The man quickly obliged and make a few quick phone calls. It was my new life.