Drinking to the Good,Bad and Indifferent
Drinking to the good, bad, and indifferent
My fondest memories are held in a place most only dream of having a chance to visit. In a place where culture is a way of life. Where morals are held over anything and were loyalty is still held sacred. An island with a population of 124,961,000, Japan was the place I called home for two years. In this time my maturity went from a boy to a man
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