Russia had invited me over for drink at his place since we were in Russia for a world meeting and I thought he would have something else besides Vodka but I didn't care I mean it's free drinks.
I started to get wozzy after my 6th shot of Vodka but kept drinking.
And Russia was asking me questions and staring at me while drinking a whole bottle of Vodka. Man, can that dude hold his liquor.
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Vodka (A RusAme)
FanfictionAfter Russia got America drunk he took him to the basement and would torture him until he would become one with Mother Russia.
