When Brits, Ozzies, Canadians, and a sole American meets in a Hinglish speaking country, you get very very confused autorickshaw drivers. I also realized I was forgetting my Amurken and developing an odd Ozzy-Brit hybrid sprinkled with Canadian "aboots". Perhaps this was an adaptation - an environmental mimic reaction. Could have also been a suppression of my NYC metro accent and its eccentric vocabulary ... i.e. Badonkadonk.
Or it simply could've been my meager attempt at wooing the hotties at the wedding. Mehhh.
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