What is it about an accent that makes a girl weak in the knees? I swear, my morals go straight out the door the second I hear a non-American guy talk. At that point looks aren’t even a major factor and I say goodbye to standards. It’s not the classiest approach, but I’m not going to lie, hearing a British, Irish, or Spanish accent makes me swoon.
Just this past weekend my girlfriends and I went to an Irish pub in NYC. The second we walk in I spot about 10 Irish tourists and all of us are chatting it up till about 4 in the morning… A little less chatting with some. And sure, you can’t understand every single word they say but what’s some conversation lost in translation when it comes to some harmless fun?
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