It’s so sad. I loved the upstairs part of Chapters so much. There was such random books of all things. It was a very big space though, it’s understandable I guess that it couldn’t be very profitable currently.
Wish things were a utopia. Those puns are OK though I guess.
Not really a shock. Sure even the Dubray that went into the H&M space on Henry St is using less than half of it. Physical books are more niche now like vinyl
Longth gone are the days of my intellectual gains. Now my swole soul only yearns for the metallic clang of iron, my house of iron a church for ribbed gainz, my pecs on flex.
People talk about Peak Coffee but when will we hit Peak Gym I wonder.
This is so shit. I always liked killing a bit of time there ( while being forced to endure the loud toff manager on the phone)
Not surprised tbh, even walking around you can tell they don’t have half the stock to fill the shelves.
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It’s so sad. I loved the upstairs part of Chapters so much. There was such random books of all things. It was a very big space though, it’s understandable I guess that it couldn’t be very profitable currently.
Wish things were a utopia. Those puns are OK though I guess.
Not really a shock. Sure even the Dubray that went into the H&M space on Henry St is using less than half of it. Physical books are more niche now like vinyl
Longth gone are the days of my intellectual gains. Now my swole soul only yearns for the metallic clang of iron, my house of iron a church for ribbed gainz, my pecs on flex.
People talk about Peak Coffee but when will we hit Peak Gym I wonder.
This is so shit. I always liked killing a bit of time there ( while being forced to endure the loud toff manager on the phone)
Not surprised tbh, even walking around you can tell they don’t have half the stock to fill the shelves.