RE: Accent Tag! You're It.
March 13, 2012 at 12:04 pm
(This post was last modified: March 13, 2012 at 12:04 pm by The Grand Nudger.)
Similarly, when I was overseas, I layed on the drawl thicker than my cousin Cletus. The females ate it up, I may as well have been dripping honey from my lips. Probably has something to do with that whole "sense of the exotic" that changes as quickly as you change state lines.
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