we can be complicated people

And by this he means we’re likely to talk differently from the next town over (about 2 km over) and likely not to understand the people on the other side of the country at all. My mother’s side of the family speaks a dialect that sounds more or less like German to the untrained ear. The upside is that they don’t serve coffee with cookies at all, but with a piece of vlaai

Don’t ever drink this Where Angels Fear ,You’re not acustomed to it

Hahahaha. He’ll live, I’m sure.