I shook hands with all kinds of people, hugged a big drunk in Carhartt overalls, wandered around and chatted. Met a mother whose son couldn’t play hockey on his team without being vaccinated, who died the morning after inoculation. The gym owner who lost his business, his house, his income, deemed inessential by people who still enjoyed the novelty of working at home in their pyjamas. These people who should be heard, the mute and inglorious – they weren’t there just out of bitterness, they were there to feel connection. They were protesting, they had complaints, but they were there to
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