TORONTO – This is a crisis. If a bullet had have been one centimetre lower, legendary jerk chicken chef, and Spence’s owner, Loxsley Brissett and his buddy, Ivoran Anson, could have been homicides 48 and 49 of the year. The other six could have been numbers 50, 51, 52, 53, 54 and 55.
Instead, they go down as shooting victims 159, 160, 161, 162, 163, 164, 165, and 166 of the year.
No more talking. No more spin. No pandering. No more fear.
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