It's weird what happens when I hear a fellow Kiwi accent.
Tonight there was a man with a verrrrryy strong one in the cafe where I was having language exchange. It was so distracting!
I felt a tug to go and talk to him out of our mutual homeground, but I don't like strangers so I didn't. We could have had a great conversation though.
Being an expat is weird. That was probably our only bond and yet I felt such a strong connection to this stranger.
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