Hi. I am Daiso. The dollar store of many Asian countries. Bow down to me, you weebs. For I provide you with all of your Japanese snacks, bowls, cups, fans, laundry supplies, pens and pencils, paper, notebooks and silverware. I see you, Nicholas. With your akatsuki robe and your chopsticks. Eating honey butter potato chips in the corner.
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