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Growing up in Vancouver my whole life, I've watched its heart and soul slowly wither away. If it wasn't for the strong food & drink culture and the people who didn't succumb to this 'work to death, be happy' mentality, I wouldn't recognize this city anymore.
I've pretty much given up on home ownership unless something magical happens. As long as I have some kind of shelter, I won't complain. As long as I have money in the bank, I won't complain. As long as I have some kind of job, I won't complain. I've never expressed greed before hence why I'd only buy a home to live in it. Growing up middle-lower class gave me that perspective and I should be thankful.
My parents' generation had it very well. I don't have it as well. I hope the next generation doesn't have it worse. All my friends with kids worry about what future lies in front of their kids.
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Originally Posted by GS8
When I think about ewe, I touch myself
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