And so we say goodbye to Jefferson St, and (for the time being) goodbye to the United States as well; I'm going to Toronto to visit my sister before the Great Mills Move-in!
Canada does not count as leaving the country. Mexico maybe, but Canada is like a semi-french speaking more pine fresh scented version of the Northern midwest and northwestern states.
My sister Katrina's husband David, both of whom call this great Provencial Nation says you'll be sure to notice the difference when you get captured by Canada's Cannabals.
Maybe you'll go to the Canadayon. And smoke Canadabis. And play with Cranadayons.
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Maybe you'll go to the Canadayon. And smoke Canadabis. And play with Cranadayons.
And I'm done.
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