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About Toronto

I dig it – sometimes. Freedom’s sexy. No strings. Happy as hell when it clicks. Two strangers. Sparks fly. Like – wow. "I did it for me!" Lenny vibes again. You’re in control. Your rules. But – ugh. The creeps. Had this one chick. Kept textin’ me feet pics. Random! I’m like – what?! Blocked her. Still haunts me. Quirky thought – maybe she’s out there. Still snappin’ toes.

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The city’s quirks make me mad sometimes, ya know? Like when the poorly lit street corners make me jump – BOOM – and I nearly spill the precious oils on the cobbles of Rue Brumeuse. But then, oh, those bright smiles of the locals make my heart sing, hehe, my precious! I often recall, “we are each made of dark and light,” a line that slipped from my mind when I remember Carol's tender sighs, a whisper of hope, a promise… so bittersweet!

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