Incidentally, in case you think that allowing the bars to stay open until 2am back in the early '90s was a magnanimous gesture of liberal tolerance, might I point out that this little manouevre effectively killed the thriving and notorious Toronto speakeasy tradition bolstered by the old 1am closing. Just a little legerdemain, folks, nothing more. Let's start with graffiti. I'd do it myself, honestly, but I have no painterly skills whatsoever. Plus I'm chicken.
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