Well, the charade is up. I've told father that I'm a homosexual. He didn't react particularly negatively, or much at all. I wasn't planning on making any sort of confession but it had already came out earlier in the summer when we were discussing my Probability and Statistical Inference course and I got a hard on while talking about the professor.
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You Know You're From Toronto When...
A really great parking spot can move you to tears ( ... )
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also (and these criticisms are for the author, not you):
1) Comet is spelled with an e.
2) I used to live in The Beaches, and everyone called it The Beaches.
3) I laugh heartily at people who call the 401 The Macdonald-Cartier Freeway--which is nobody. And I feel superior to people who call it Eglington.
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