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I dont have any now that im living more north, but when I was living at queen and bathurst, there were a couple
First wasnt so much crazy vocally as much as he was just a regular. Hes a darker man, (almost black, probably east/west indian of some sort) Wore a big dirtied turban and a long black coat. He was always in the area, and after lving there a couple months, He recognized my face and knew I wasnt a threat to him so he left me alone.
There was another one, never actually saw him close up...but he would walk down queen st (by trinity bellwoods park) and be chanting religious stuff at the top of his lungs....but never during the day. This was ALWAYS at about 3 or 4 in the morning.
I was kind of in a iffy area though. To the west of me, at Ossington and Queen, is the Mental Hospital. Just east of me - well I think EVERYBODY knows what the corner of Queen and Bathurst is like. Theres an outreach shelter place right on the corner, north west side....I swear I once watched a man urinate in a corner by the stairs....then 10 min later as I was coming back, he was curled up in a ball, sleeping peacefully....in the same corner
More than once I had to kick to wake up a sleeping homeless person because they were sleeping right between my front doors and I couldnt get in..another time somebody tried to get in through my fire escape door.
Some Interesting times living down there thats for sure...
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