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I MUST STAY DRUNK ON WRITING SO REALITY DOES NOT DESTROY ME.
Sunday, February 19, 2012
Odd signs around Toronto.
On the back of a Hummer:
Who do unreal men love?
Condominiums are cluttering the downtown skies in various stages of undress being babysat by mighty cranes. One sign read: