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The English language is my home articulation, my forte. So when I ask: "Where is the smoker's section?" I expect to hear a response in English. Instead I must stand ashamed beneath a giant no smoking sign in the a cubicle of the women's washroom.
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Jan 2, 2013
Jan 2, 2013 at 6:39 PM UTC
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The English language is my home articulation, my forte. So when I ask: "Where is the smoker's section?" I expect to hear a response in English. Instead I must stand ashamed beneath a giant no smoking sign in the a cubicle of the women's washroom.
nora-agha
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Jan 2, 2013
Jan 2, 2013 at 6:39 PM UTC
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