At the caffe

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North Korea's pov (lol)

I felt a little grumpy from all those stares "like god do they stare at mister I started a war with my little sister Ukraine this much?" I muttered under my breath, in the cafe it was twice as much worse I was being stared at like I was a monster chicken with a bow tie drinking vine, I just wanted to shout out loud to tell them to mind their own business but if I did that I would be stared at more so I tried to be as polite as I could be infront of everyone so they could stop staring at me i waited in line for a while until it was my turn I ordered a frappe and I got it and I decided to get something for south I decided to go to maegdonaldeu (MC Donald's) since he liked it so I went and ordered a beogeo (burger) and gamja twigim (french fries) and again I hadddd too WAIT again and then it was my turn I got the two and went home I realised I did not get a pen set so I had to turn around to get them "thank god I had written it in my note pad yesterday" and again I had to wait in a line. And then it was my turn I got what I wanted and went home.

Authors notes:

My legs are asleep now. and sorry for the short chapter I promise my chapters will be longer from now on!

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