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Most obviously their accent sets them apart from the American boys back home. Maybe it’s the movies we’ve watched growing up that portrayed princes and princesses with these accents that created this obsession, but there is something about a British accent that makes you feel like birds are singing in your ears.I laugh as I say that, I have honestly asked Chris to say “I love it when you scratch your butt” because with his accent, it’s still memorising.I remind them that dating a Brit is no different than dating an American because you don’t experience extreme culture shock when visiting their country, and you can understand their language naturally without carrying a translation dictionary (although some people may beg to differ).But in my opinion there are some subtle differences that do stand out between British guys and American guys, everything is similar but yet also different. ‘Hello.’ Another pause, while I let the accent sink in. ‘I, er, I’m just with family, so it’s a bit of a tricky moment.’ ‘OK.’ He sounded sad.
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Since our last meeting he’d got a great new job, bought his second London flat and bought a yacht. Admittedly, I sometimes got the feeling he didn’t care to know much about me at all. ’ I’d spoken to my mum that afternoon and said I’d ask my doctor friends what I should do about the cough. If I couldn’t get to my GP in the next couple of days, he’d email me a prescription for antibiotics.
I was interning, unpaid, at production companies in the hope of securing a badly paid entry-level position. But when he started to fulfil the surgeon stereotype and hold forth about every aspect of his life, I could at least call him on it. I thanked him and said I’d book an appointment the next day. ‘I’m looking forward to finally meeting you.’ ‘Me too.’ I laughed.
That was fine: I had work to do and he would be in touch, eventually. ‘I think – am I right in saying – you can’t medicate a productive cough?
I was doing my best impression of a consumptive when I heard my phone vibrate. Two and a half years on, I still analysed most of what I said to my ex, either before or after it came out of my mouth. My cough was bad by the time I hit the hay on Sunday evening. ‘Let me know what happens.’ ‘I will.’ The coughing had stopped.