So, apparently I've sold my soul to Satan. That's the only way I can explain why I'm writing a book on a shitty website for 14-year-old r/I'mnotlikeothergirls.
My name is Italy Romano and I'm pretty much done with my life at this point. So I'll rant about it to you fuckers. If I end up having readers, that is.
You can ask me questions, I guess? Just... don't expect me to answer it. I still have duties as a country and stuff.
Hasta la Pasta for today, fuckers.
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Rated "R" for Romano
RandomRondom rants about things and peole that are just super annoying and other stuff out of the daily life of a country.
