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You browse the shelves at Indigo, perusing the romance section for another enemies-to-lovers book to spice up your life. But you want something new…something exciting. You pick up a book titled The Roommate, already auto-filling the story in your head before you’ve even read the summary on the sleeve. Through some awful twist of circumstances,
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I had the misfortune of acquiring a concussion the very first weekend back from school. The average person knows what this means: no screen time, no cognitively heavy activities, and a strong emphasis on shutting your brain off for a few days to weeks of time. In summary, a UofT student’s worst nightmare. While I
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