I was once heavy friends with a Swiss girl. Sadly, she had to go back to Swtzerland…and like a fool I didn’t follow.
She was the most same-as-me person I’ve ever met. Sigh.
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Two people very similar doesn’t always work.
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Would have been nice to find out 
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Correct I wouldn’t go out with me. 
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Condolences. I wonder what’s c’est la vie in Schweizerdeutsch?
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I once sold everything I owned and drove from Gosford to Port Douglas (2,400 kms) for a girl who wasn’t there when I got back. I was only gone 7 days, I’ve never seen her since.
Our lives may have been different if we’d had mobile phones.
It’s always that - what if.
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Especially if there is a Joyce Barnaby around, everywhere she goes there are masses of deaths, her husband turns up, arrests some innocent thespian and is too dense to notice when the aforesaid thespian turns up in the next series .
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My Italian wife tells me that there’s no dilemma in Italy - Panettone at Christmas, and it’s New Year when you have Pandoro!
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