I spent a month wandering around non-London Britain this summer. I didn't really enjoy the amount of casual ethnic, racial, and religious commentary that seems to permeate English conversation. Seriously, you don't even know us, why would you think we were OK with that? (No, I know the answer, blue eyed, light haired, pale people. Surely we are "in-the-group". Nope, nope, we aren't.) It was pretty gross.
Also, fish and chips lives on a scale of "kind of soggy" to "fine" scale. There is no "really excellent" fish and chips, "the best" fish and chips, or "really great" fish and chips. It's fine. It's white fish, plain battered and fried. They don't every do anything creative with marinade or anything, they don't ever season the batter. It's fine.
Also, fish and chips lives on a scale of "kind of soggy" to "fine" scale. There is no "really excellent" fish and chips, "the best" fish and chips, or "really great" fish and chips. It's fine. It's white fish, plain battered and fried. They don't every do anything creative with marinade or anything, they don't ever season the batter. It's fine.
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I'm in California, but I spent my high school years in the midwest in the 90s, so it's not like I've always lived in a diverse place.
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Right, not getting fish and chips should I ever go.
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