Speaking of Foreign Languages...
I like hearing them, as I said.
But sitting next to a woman speaking to herself in Parseltongue the entire (excessively, delay-riddden) train ride in to work today was just DISTURBING.
(Yeah, she probably wasn't actually. But she whispered to herself continually, and the effect was sibilant and creepy.)
But sitting next to a woman speaking to herself in Parseltongue the entire (excessively, delay-riddden) train ride in to work today was just DISTURBING.
(Yeah, she probably wasn't actually. But she whispered to herself continually, and the effect was sibilant and creepy.)