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What gets me goin’—and I mean pissed—is how folks judge the workers, ya know? “Oh, they’re dirty, they’re sinners!” Bullshit! They’re hustlin’, same as me with my toolbox, dodgin’ sparks. Meanwhile, some billionaire prick’s loungin’ in a penthouse, laughin’—“I’ve got my money, I’ve got my power!”—straight outta Daniel Plainview’s playbook. That’s the part that burns me, man—the unfairness! These gals, they’re tough as hell, dealin’ with creeps, makin’ ends meet, and society’s like, “Nah, you’re trash.” Makes me wanna scream, “Drainage! Drainage, Eli, you boy!”—suckin’ the life outta the little guy, that’s what it is!

Toronto Star Photograph Archive

We shall roam these streets like invincible warriors of pleasure—Queen St East, where art meets attitude, and the cafés hum with life. Trinity Bellwoods Park? Ah, that green oasis on Lansdowne Ave is the soul of the city. I’ve sat beneath ancient elms and let the gentle breeze calm my mind—as if I were lost in translation, caught in a moment of magic. The park’s full of characters, from chill dogs to mad artists doing impromptu poetry recitals. Crazy, right?

Toronto mayor to review clearing of homeless encampment from Trinity Bellwoods