"Why is that?" I asked.
"I just do."
...fair enough.
Saturday, July 24, 2010
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My girlfriend's name is Brae. This is her mouth. Amazing things happen when it gets hold of the English language.
Resembling at various times Reverend Spooner, The Bard and a Japanese novelty t-shirt, she is an endless wellspring of linguistic gems and curiosities.
What follows in an attempt to catalogue Brae's unique, creative and often baffling relationship with the spoken word.
