a Brit on the floor is worth two Canucks in the bush.
my son in a cabin in the wilds of Utah without a cellphone with a childhood Disney award winner is worth two screans and a lifetime of tears and prayer.
My son at a critical moment years later held in abeyance by his evil grandmother is a debacle we are about to see.
see, Alex, you mistook me as American when I am just as English in America as you are Canadian.



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