Licorice

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Oh crap today is Iceland's birthday I gotta buy him a licorice rope.

Ice: Wut.

Joka: Ya know... For you and Hong Kong.

Ice: (~~~)>>>>>>>>> @_@ OH JESUS CHRIST I JUST GOT IT. AND NO. NO. NO. NOT IN YOUR DREAMS. *walks away* *dies on couch* (×_×#

Joka: Great my couch is gonna smell like dead fish.

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