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I dream that you were like an English man, everybody was in love with your charming way of being yourself, but I was still remembering you as the unsophisticated being you truly are, I was kind of bother, no no I was really annoyed, more than annoyed!, I was even talking about your baldness , your weird hair and how you look like awful cartoon characters, I was so desperate to convince the people that you were not that English man, I guess that's why we are no longer friends.