...wrote C. Hume in The Star the other day.
I must say it helps having rail lines a couple of blocks north, a commercially depressed area to the east, and a fucking great hill to the south.
Although they lack excitement, the tree-lined roads make up for a lot. Wandering around here one is reminded of the critical role trees play in a city like Toronto, which would otherwise be one mean-looking place.
Oh, pooh.
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