I don't know how I sit on the bus sometimes. I begin to feel that I'm developing some sort of motion sickness. And I can't really blame myself. My city has roads that make you feel like your on a rollercoaster ride. I swear the city was built on a swamp. But as one of the oldest cities in Canada, I don't really have anyone to blame.
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