Bathurst Subway Station – by PJ
Says it all.
I’m not feeling the enrichment, though.
Nope, and its made me concerned he may run a restaurant;)
No, if run a restaurant it would be a stray dog or a crow or something.
There’s not as much profit in retail meat.
Dressed in meat, but definitely not Lady Gaga
It’s a new kind of sticky-icky fly catcher hat. Like those old yellow sticky spiral ones to hang from a window or doorway.
Ahhh the joys of diversity in Toronto. Our government has done us a big favour. Rather than having to spend thousands of travel dollars to see exotic customs and behaviour, the Government has brought it all to us.
…yup…they pee and shit anywhere they please. Over a sewer grate, in the middle of the day in Kensington Market!!!
Canada’s big cities are turning into 3rd world shit holes.
…some of the back roads around here get rather messed up by the black bears during blueberry season…
The raccoons around here leave human-sized treasures on our property. I have to pick it up every fucking day.
Even the rats in Kensington have moved out because of the tough competition. However,cockroaches still rule
Not just the big cities. We did the royal tyrell the other day and it was a third families where the mom was in a glad bag.
I saw kids crapping in the outside flower beds that are up against the bathroom facility. If the family had walked 6 more feet they could have used a flush toilet.
I saw them digging up plants outside and trying to trap gophers not sure if its for as a pet or supper.
What happened to my reply to marty_p’s post above?
my brother in law is a retired Air Canada 777 Captain.. he has aircraft bathroom stories to curl ones hair
upon Air India flight arrival Toronto airport would turn off escalators, moving sidewalks or there would be a big heap of new immigrants at bottom.. never seen them before
…untouched by human hands…
third world people, third world city.
The illusion of permanence is strong here as the city still has intact a veneer prosperity.
Just wait till the Apartheid Annex types realize that the consequence of concentrating “priority neighborhoods” in the former suburbs has resulted in their being surrounded by a dead zone of diversity.
Toronto. I couldn’t live like a pigeon again…
My sister gets heart palpitations just driving passed Toronto, she so loathes the place. She hasn’t set foot in Toronto in over 20 years.
What a meathead!
Does that make it halal?
Kinda gives new meaning to Archie Bunker’s “Meat Head”