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Sometimes, when my brother and I were younger and on vacation with our parents, we would start speaking to each other in another language. It was total gibberish, but it was fun to do. We would use hand gestures, we were very theatrical, and we were convinced that people around us really thought we were speaking some foreign language. Good times. When I was a 17-year-old counselor in Camp Seneca Lake, five or six really mean 15-year-old girls used to speak in a language that used the sound “ivig” between...
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