Description of my city

This is my city, a city of crime, filled with hard times, danger and chaos. Around every corner lies another beautiful struggle; a location where humans portray the role of animals, living under an embedded code. Only the strong survive here or even; where survival only meets those most fit. Dirty Toronto is the name of my city, a city that has played a key role in our development as we have endured hardships, and a reason why many envision it as a beautiful struggle. I sit back and watch them form; and then watch them unravel, children running the streets with no parents, pregnant women on drugs and fathers staying up all night at the dead hooker bridge nightclub. I sell coke, crack, and many other illegal substances; I accept that my past and my present are still to be my future; a divine drug dynasty that is where my heart is calling. This is a city gone “bat shit crazy”. I am its potential to become something special, “for a metropolis to thrive, it needs a seedier side”. This is my city: Dirty Toronto.