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Sunday, October 18, 2015
the q words
English is not an easy language, even for a talented academic from Belarus. He is trying to explain to me why things are tense between two of our coworkers:
"Arthur and Teresa had a squirrel."
"A squirrel?"
"Yes, a squirrel ... eh, quarrel."
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