I'm half moved to Vancouver now.
While walking around Commercial drive and seeking food stuffs, I stepped into a Jamaican restaurant along with French Panic and my sister in law. It seemed familiar and as I was eating delicious jerk chicken I realized why. I had seen it before along with an excellent story.
And here it is, embedded from whoweare.ca which is where two of my little projects are also posted.
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plus, the jerk chicken was really, really, really good. I didn't like the ginger beer, but I'm a bit of a jerk when it comes to my ginger beer.
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