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  1. “Watching that accent come out of those faces is the very definition of cognitive dissonance.”

    That and listening to a blond-headed, blue-eyed guy from Winston-Salem talk baby talk to his Vietnamese girlfriend in Vietnamese. Not that I could understand them, but you could just tell. I think their wedding dinner was the only time I’ve had duck.

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