I can’t understand a damn thing you’re saying… but keep talking
I can’t explain (much like I can’t explain my perverse love of plaid) why I love accents SO much. Of course I’m just as happy to talk to any interesting male… but when that male hails from somewhere beyond North America’s lovely shores, I’m all the more happy to do so.
Asia has been like one big accent filled, audio orgy. For a lot of people this will seem confusing as it stands to reason that hearing r’s and l’s, or p’s and f’s, or b’s and v’s used in the completely wrong context would be painful. It is. I’m instead referring to the ex-patriot population that exists in Asia. Read the rest of this entry »
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