It is almost impossible not to love Canada. The country is gorgeous, the people are so nice, and there is a cleanliness that makes you feel like a human being should feel.
There was always this twinge of believing that maybe the rumors were true. Maybe I was part Canadian. Turns out I am. My great grandparents and theirs and theirs all the way back are Canadians. That poutine is for me, that maple syrup is part of my blood too. I get to walk into...
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