dunno about the rest of the people, but new jersey is another planet. the same year i drove my little chevette from here to new england and back, was the first time i’d ever been in new jersey. i pulled into one of those ‘rest stops’ om the turnpike that’s filled with gas stations and fast food joints, walked into the wendy’s or whichever, and could not for life of me understand what the people around me were saying. took me a few minutes to realize that they were all speaking english, in a jersey accent.
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