[hipnosis]

true story: I knew a fellow whom worked for the same company as i do, actually knew him for a couple years , anywho... he moonlighted for, and maybe still does a security company that provided security for shows all over southern ontario. I always got bugged by him for being a hip fan , he just didnt like them , fair enough. So one day at lunch he tells me a story. Its gets started because we were somehow talking about hotdog/sausage street vendors how some almost kill you with posion how some are so good etc...... and he says to me, the best vendor in all of toronto is right across from gord downies apartment.**

So. happy spying.

**(Story left unfinished for dramatic purposes)

hahahahaha