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Monday, March 21, 2016

Duck n Waffle was open at 3.30am Sat night/ Sun morning. Hope to make it there; with the person i'll tell my secrets to, who'll listen to my silly stories. It's up to me to make people happy; I assume the mantle. I had to leave some people behind.
Today was about toasties, home made burgers dipped in poutine, and trout, vinaigrette.

Why can't we have refugees on speedboats instead of those god-awful dinghies?  Expedite the overdue next step.We want to see smiles. Repair the beautiful spirit. You hear about three year olds put to work. Kids slightly older with calloused hands; overburdened, accelerated lives. The teenagers who have been abused, tortured- now passing on advice; defiance and strength. There are generational gaps. The displaced offer talent, industry, personality not excuses.

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