While in Nova Scotia I visited the street in Dartmouth where my grandparents used to live. At first I was reminiscent of Christmas’ past but then I found myself actually disturbed by the experience. Nothing has changed. The houses look the same, the pace is the same, and the people were the same. I popped [...]
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