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“My Toronto” – Justin On his West End ‘Hood (PostCity)
Justin’s reminisces about grade school crushes, bullies, and how the scents on the sidewalk near High Park Avenue growing up in Toronto’s West end:
In all my time growing up in that tree-ridden neighbourhood, I’ve never seen a single almond on a tree or on the sidewalk, but when the cicadas sang on the sweaty corner of Glenlake and Oakmount, all I could smell were almonds. I’ll be damned.


