You see, a Canadian woman has just agreed to come live with me, her room and board will be free of charge. She doesn’t know it yet, but she’s going to have to make a LOT of sandwiches every day . . .
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You hate me, don’t you? Listen, the deal is off. Instead, Jane S has agreed to take the room that I have available. I couldn’t possibly have both of you locked in my basement under my roof at the same time.
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Hold on, I don’t want you two talking to each other. It’s not going to go too well for me if you compare notes . . .
Pshaw! She loves me oodles and oodles. I’m not worried at all.
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Grrrrrr.
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Lol!
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Same with what Americans call “Canadian bacon” I think it’s real name is peameal bacon. It’s not a thing here. I’ve never even seen it served anywhere. From things I see people post on the internet over the years, I think they think that’s what we have instead of regular bacon lol, so weird.