I'm still wondering what Spain sees in me.
There's nothing special about me. I'm rude, I'm lazy, I'm not artistic or good with trade like my brother. I'm the complete opposite of him!
Veneziano is perfect, and I'm just his stupid older brother. What does that tomato eating idiot see in me?
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Lovino's Journal
RandomLeaving his journal as he go to relieve himself was a mistake, as someone in the shadows had his journal in hand and decided to post it online with a cackle: "Kesesese!" "Who the hell is there?!" Welcome to Lovino's journal. - warning - OOC Romano a...
