Tomorrow I leave for Disney World. Tomorrow I officially descend into American kitsch. If only Regina Spektor had an album called "American Kitsch". It would be like the cold war, only with music. Wish me luck kind fools. Hopefully, when I return I will have many fun and frightening stories of improper pronunciation and sheer cultural intolerance. This will be a whole new kind of culture shock. I'll let you know if I go through the four stages of acculturation.
Ashley, your pronunciation is correct!
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