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First off, a huge peeve of mine from my barista days:
As if I needed another reason to hate Sarah Palin.
This one’s dedicated to my husband. I give him shit about his pronunciation of this word all the time.
Another dedication: This one’s for Josh Wolfson. You might not want to say this word around me, Josh. If you say it wrong, my reflexes may kick in and I might (accidentally?) punch you in the face. I think your wife might really hate me if I cause permanent disfiguration, so I’ll try and refrain, but you’ve been warned.
Leaves aren’t made of aluminum, okay?
Nevermind the fact that I chose hipsters wearing weird shit for this picture.
Stop saying this word like a five-year-old, okay? It’s not cute when you’re a grown adult. You just sound like an uneducated dumbass. Maybe you are.
Another one that should have been corrected before entering kindergarten:
Sure, I’ll slaughter it if that’s what you really want.
Last, but not least…
Bonus: This isn’t a mispronounciation. Just know the difference, mmkay? I’m throwing this one in because I’ll be taking an intense summer course over the next three weeks. Most likely, it will suck all of my time into a black hole, so expect sparse posting until early June.
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