I’m on a major street in downtown Toronto, and I have a 45 minute walk into work in the morning. That’s just perfect. It’s a pretty brisk walk so I’m getting plenty of exercise for a change.

I’ve always liked to walk. It’s kinda odd since I’m also a bit of a car nut. But I’d rather walk than take any other form of transportation. It makes me feel independent somehow. I’m not relying on technology or other people or organizations or anything. Just me!

Also, I like ogling all the beautiful women in this town. My god, there are times when I just feel like smoochin’ them. But then I’d probly have to spend some jail time so I guess it’s best not to…smooch them, I mean.

I’ve got a serious thing for voluptuous women lately. They’re sooo yummy.

Slap!

But, most of all, I just like being in a city. I’m just not cut out for green acres. Not yet, anyhow. I like the noise, I like the sights, I’m not keen on the smells, though. Not lately, at least. With temps in the mid thirties Celsius, it’s pretty rank in some places.

Oh and one other thing. I can’t get a high-speed connection in Niagara. I have a DSL connection here and I’m in heaven. Where’s this been all my life.

The only thing that would make it better would be to have my sweetie along. *sniff*

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