Friday, February 7, 2020

en février

One of those days where everything can't happen fast enough. I set out early for my meeting with Caitlin, thinking I would wander around the Sun Wah Centre where her office is and get a sense of the building in all its improvisational, post-it note glory. Leaving even earlier than I had intended to, I got off the bus at Main and Terminal thinking the walk and the fresh air would do me good. A sudden cloud burst and I retreated to the bus shelter, where a thirtysomething man in baggy sweats and police-issue boots opened his dental plan mouth and asked if I knew where he could get some skag.

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