Nah, cousin. I was a little worried. The end of the line, yes.

I do feel like the contour of my face, my eyes, that sort of thing.

It is elegant, tidy and exudes warmth.

"Maricana? Maricana? Are you listening?

"Uh, what is it? Haha I was bogged down."

"It's a suggestion that Canada join us for coffee."

"Ah, yes. Of course you can...... Dear Canada"

The Canadian lady lifts her hair and says, "Sorry, thanks."

The Canadians started talking when they finished ordering coffee.

"Now, what do you want me to expose to Marikana? Hey, Cal?