I do not have refined tastes. My b.
I do not have refined tastes. My b.
> We are not talking here about the rain he brings on each time exercises his vocal cords, but rather about the prevailing atmosphere in the village: when it is time to party, when wild boar are roasting on the spit, you can be sure to find Cacofonix tied hand and feet with a gag in his mouth.
WTF? Do people normally think about words in this way, utterly divorced from their meaning?
If there are these "Feelings" around these words, how is any sentence correctly taken at face value. How does one communicate to these people the direct and correct meaning of the terms used.
For example, sentence sounds like seance, do they feel like i'm asking the spirits of the dead ?
Correct sounds like wrecked, do they assume that everything is broken in the above sentence.
Is communication with fraught with unknown minefields of unintended emotions and misundestandings ?
Well, it is one. I wish they'd choose a slightly more unique name but camping on well-known words is a beloved tech tradition.