When we first went to the US and Texas, it seemed very alien. More so than going to a European country. Even though, we ostensibly spoke the same language, communication was often more difficult than expected. Asking where you could have a fag in the restaurant may well have contributed to this feeling of it wasn’t at all the same language. Same words, …
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