i maybe don’t. when i found out that the lads from work were headed down to the cinema tonight to see rambo tonight at half eight, i didn’t hesitate to accept their offer. i wanted some violence and some american english. or i thought i did. i wanted violence, but then i always want violence. it turns out that i didn’t want sylvester stallone’s american.

i was in a small panic that i was losing my taste for american and that i’m getting used to scottish now but when we went down to the pub for a pint and i realized that i couldn’t understand anything that the patrons in there were saying, i breathed a sigh of relief. it’s just sylvester stallone. it’s not american in general, which i probably should have suspected.

rambo holds up a second time, btw.

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