That’s where I’m from…
Flynn and I may live and love in California, but we’re still from the Capital S-outh, which means, we eat meatloaf, beans, cornbread and greens with our Bordeaux, though if it makes you feel any better, call it gâteau de viande, legumes, and polenta bread. I can’t help you with the greens translation, though if you’re turning your nose up at them just because they don’t have an accent , I have no respect for your palette. At all.
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