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It feels like being swept along in a surging river.
There’s a Bloor Street regular who spends his days hawking Black History Month pamphlets.
The first image that I saw from the hostage crisis in Sydney was this
The infamous Charles Manson
The pub is small and underground and the seats are made of soft red.
Although I now live in Toronto, I grew up and spent most of my life in Ottawa
There are band-aids and hair in the garbage can in the washroom at the pub.
A Postcard:
On Sunday Rachelle and I went to Ikea in search of storage solutions.
