Today on my way home from lunch I had a very strange experience. I was walking down Dundas St. and a teenager from the nearby high school ran across the street at me. Of course he asked me for a cigarette, to which I declined. He then tried to sell me Coldplay tickets, to which I also declined. After I said no, he asked me if I knew Coldplay was a band. I said yes as I walked away, but wasn’t sure if that meant I looked old or dumb. I felt both.
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