A Faux Hill Conversation - in Haiku Form:
"Some bitch stole my uggs."
"How do you know?" She asked me.
"They all look the same."
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So if you're like me you've graduated McGill with an honours BA in History and you've moved back into your parents' house and you're unemployed and sit in the Forest Hill Village Starbucks every day wondering why so many people wear Lululemon? Welcome to the Village, bitch. This is how its done in Forest Hill.
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