I ventured out to my local market for a morning shop.
A man standing on Queen Street at Lansdowne is pissing into the street in full view of a streetcar. His piss is dribbling over his hands, and onto his pants and then on Queen Street.
A sign on the door of the Local Market states ‘if you are sick please do not enter.’ I enter with no other customers here.
I go home with my apples and flowers…