Again, I say, I’m Canadian, not American although North American, emphasis, north. I wanted the good consequences of America and several times tried to become an American. Lately I wonder. Why did I never succeed. I am now a citizen of Canada, Hong Kong and an endless visitor to Thailand, citizenship is not so easy as an uncolonized nation with a king, which is all very nice but I never got to be an American. We have our own house. And I recall when I first noticed a difference in my view from afar. I was living in a British Colony called Hong Kong, leased by the British for a hundred years. I was still there when England gave Hong Kong back to China. It was a rainy night. To add to the ceremony, the governor of HK at the time managed to shed a questionable tear. We have this clip.
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Oops wrong click. some might say shameless
Also interesting but not what I’m looking for.
Sorry, blame it on me switching computers and not finding what I’m looking for and offering minor acts to the main feature. Someone who might be amenable to gravity control
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Strangely enough, many Americans are also citizens of Canada and do not know it. Due to changes in Canada’s citizenship laws and I believe its constitution, if you were born of at least one Canadian parent going back to 1947, you may be eligible for both American and Canadian citizenship.
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