So Japan asked if I wanted to drink something. I said that I did and if Japan wanted me to, I would get him some milk.
He agreed, so I ran to Walmart and bought some milk.
When I came back, Japan was shaking and pointing at the milk gallon I was holding.
"Y-you drink that much??" he asked.
"Yeah," I said. I mean, it's not that much.
But Japan didn't seem to think so.
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A Hero's Diary
AléatoireA bunch of random stuff and stories! You call this a diary, right?