Stop it, you daft thing. He draws me into a warm hug. I might be a bit of a boofhead but I do understand. My arms wrap tightly around him. You′re not a boofhead. You′re a very nice man and I′m glad you′re my friend.

Becoming male strippers and appearing full monty provides the connection.

[…] ; above all, from their language, which, to this day, has left its impress on the lands through which they journeyed from Aria to Ara, from Iberia to Eire.

external reality