Writing from Oshawa, whining in my spare time over the lack of cafes. Even the local SB, which would usually do in a pinch, is just too depressing. The vibe is worse than an office tower hive cubicle. Kind of like the whole city: big box wasteland, a realm of generic consumption, all grey and frigid like the gall-mart parking lot with its crust of
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