Oh, to be South Korean. Vaguely anime-resembling consorts, an unhealthy obsession with anything Blizzard makes, and a lifelong, blood-related sibling country that apparently was not hugged enough as a child. Not to mention that the qualifications for sleeping with top shelf women there is pretty much: "Are you American?". There's just not enough of those kinda countries left these days..
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