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That was a smart move.There was a time in my youth when it was obvious that I was operating on a higher intellect than others. Always labeled as "the smart kid" in class, it became rather isolating. My response to that, in order to fit in with the cool kids in school was to get into athletics,
I fixed it for you.So I talk English goodly.![]()
You are aStressing is something I'm advanced in.
Miss-stress, get it?You are amastermistress.![]()
My German teacher in High School was Austrian. Unlike most of my classmates who hardly tried to pronounce German properly (horrible American accents), I tried to speak exactly what I heard.I once made the mistake of speaking German to a woman who was Danish. Having worked with her for years, I just assumed she was American given her accent was virtually undetectable. Oops.