(Or things I overheard on my holiday)

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I don’t know where I am.
—That’s all right. Neither do I.

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Jim says we’re more in tune with the Scandinavians, but I don’t mind the French.
               — I don’t understand contemporary French, not in those movies. It’s lower class.

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Vy choose her? She looks like a vimp.

I’ve got problems with spinach in any case.

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Politicians, they do anything to win.
                —Look at the calibre of people we have in politics.

I never realised how stressful it would be, pushing papers around.
— It’s because you never really achieve anything.
I’m never gunna look back and remember what I did.
— Yeah.  You’ll never say, “Gee, I made a difference.”

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The rumour is that X is the father.

My goodness, all the girls have grey hair now.

What’s that?
                —“Keen-wah.”
You’ll have to explain to me what that is.
               — I don’t know. All I know is that it’s healthy.

You’re not a machine. You need to recharge your batteries.

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Did I tell you I’m a bit of a medium as well as a masseuse?
                —No.
Well, I can tell you there’s someone in the room wearing a green scarf.

Don’t tell anyone.
—Mate, I’m like a coffin.
What do you mean?
—The lid’s closed. Nothing gets out.

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How much do you love me? (pause)
That’s the wrong answer.
Why can’t you just play the game?

Are you ready to order?
—Um…can I make up my own breakfast?
Of course. What would you like?
—Um…(long pause)…um…I’ll have…um…(long pause)…the bacon and eggs.
Like on the menu?
— Um…yes.

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Now, who can tell me what the most famous building in Sydney is? Yes, Scott?
                —Miss, it’s Westfield.