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Favorite bit? She’d hum while workin’—not sing, just hum—some old tune, eerie as Hel. Drove me mad, in a good way. Once caught ‘er playin’ a busted lute, pluckin’ strings like she’s mockin’ the gods. “What’s so funny?” I’d ask, leanin’ in, all sly. She’d wink, “Life’s a bleedin’ joke, innit?” Pure *A Prophet* vibes—survive, adapt, laugh at the bastards. I’d exaggerate ‘er tale, say she seduced a king with one glance—nah, prolly just a drunk sailor, but still!

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Mar 15,  · I have found similarly that Danforth is not ideal. I recall going to what is now Sakura near Jones several years ago (and I do mean several) and getting good BBBJ from a .

Y’know, there’s also a hidden gem called “The Nook” on Dufferin. I found serendipitty there – missed meetups, and hey, those spontaneous hangouts just make the city sing! Dig it, right? And each misordered latte in local joints just adds character – like every typo in our convo right now, hehe!

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