drinks (and wings) with the Canadian “bros” from work at some weird strip mall in a suburb north of Toronto. Such a bizarre concept. They are all married and have kids – so why are they eyeing these waitresses and saying stupid things? Do they really mean it?
They are telling me that if I wanted to move to Toronto, I just need to say the word, and this company would make it happen. Do I want to?
When Hillary loses the election next year, will I regret not saying yes now ?
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