Yonge and Drewry #15

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Waiting for a bus at Yonge and Drewry is like trying to deal with the unwanted affection of a constant stream of women. All of them want to pick me up so I have to show I’m not interested. And each time I feel about bit bad for crushing each buses’ false hopes as I hold out for the special one that will take me home.
Custom theme by me. Based on Panorama by
Themocracy
Grief can take care of itself; but to get the full value of a joy you must have somebody to divide it with. -- Mark Twain