So, as I peacefully wended my wandering way home late this fine, if cool, summer evening, I was treated to yet another demonstration of the wacky wonders that Toronto has to offer to unsuspecting innocents. In my rapid progression up Bloor Street, I was in the process of passing three tipsy Argentinians (or so I suppose) in their early thirties.
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