Is there anything better than those late-night cravings hitting when you're wandering the streets of Toronto? My go-to spot has to be St. Lawrence Market’s Aisle 3. Whether it's a perfectly greasy shawarma or a satisfying poutine, it never disappoints. But here’s a thought: why do we crave such indulgent food after hours? Is it just hunger, or is it something deeper tied to our nighttime habits? What’s your late-night favorite?