Know the feeling. I once walked out of an MPH in the Tanjong Pagar area, and in the whump of warm exhaust-soaked air in my face, for a moment I thought I might be in downtown Manhattan just when summer is turning to fall.
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jus to confirm, does vancouver smell like a morning field exercise in NS wif a hint of sweat?
Not where I live :P
Know the feeling. I once walked out of an MPH in the Tanjong Pagar area, and in the whump of warm exhaust-soaked air in my face, for a moment I thought I might be in downtown Manhattan just when summer is turning to fall.
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