I was approaching the Baskin-Robbins on the northeast corner of the Bloor-Christie station when I heard the first screams.
- Fuck you! a male voice was shouting at two retreating backs. Fuck you!
- It's Hallowe'en, one of the two girls called back when she was midway through the intersection. Relax, she said as she glanced nervously to make sure that the bushy-haired man wasn't following her.
He stared for a moment. Then, he turned when a heterosexual couple left the store and spoke to the man.
- Do you have any change?
- Fuck you! a male voice was shouting at two retreating backs. Fuck you!
- It's Hallowe'en, one of the two girls called back when she was midway through the intersection. Relax, she said as she glanced nervously to make sure that the bushy-haired man wasn't following her.
He stared for a moment. Then, he turned when a heterosexual couple left the store and spoke to the man.
- Do you have any change?