I gave it two coffees and/or reading a Maclean's. Whatever came first.
No luck.
Is this was Queen West the veggies would sell like hotpants.
But I don't have the time to put little razor-blades in each little cherry chomato so little hipsters in their little pants die a little death.
One lady starred at them for a long time. Sorry lady staring won't pay the bills.
actually, that's not a bad idea...
(don't look away, please)
Then a bumblebee came by and I heroically swatted it away.
...and knocked my coffee over.
Oh well, back to selling them for free.
So much easier.
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