France: You have a reminiscent look on your face, what’s
that for?
England: I’m just thinking about how different America and
Canada are.
France: And yet, they get along so well now. They’re perfect
complements of each other.
England: That’s just it. I can’t help but laugh.
France: Oh?
England: One’s patient enough to build a rocket ship, while
the other’s reckless enough to fly in one.
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