I don’t want to Peru’s that, at all.
Bolivia me, I wouldn’t either.
You ask him no questions, Italia no lies.
That’Spain-ful.
Corsican just make something up.
We could Taiwan on.
I’d rather eat something. I’m kind of Hungary.
Just don’t eat anything with too much Greece.
Maybe I’ll have some Turkey.
You could order some Togo.
Or the crowd favorites: Lima beans! Yum!
(Spoons what even is Canadian bacon?)
Canadian bacon? I want Nunavut!
Yukon have it. Too cold for me!
Is that a Newfoundland?
This conversation has become rather provincial, don’t you think?
(Beck, it’s back bacon, or peameal bacon. Interestingly, we don’t call it “Canadian bacon” here in Canada.)
Yes, maybe we need to start setting some boundaries.
…he states unequivocally.
Is this a line drawn in the sand?
Think of it as a new frontier.
Wouldn’t that make us Dopers Without Borders?