Montreal is the worst I've seen. There's two people at every corner with a hat in their hand.
East of the drop in centre there's always a bunch of people congregated, in the am they're awakening from last night's stupor, in the late afternoon when I go home, they're all lounging in the grass or crashed out on park benches. I haven't been bothered yet, but I don't slow down on my bike long enough for anyone to engage me in any kind of conversation.
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