Love2p

 WARNING: I do curse in this story, like a lot.  And my apologies for people who don’t approve of stuff like that, I’m trying to stop, but it’s like a drug and it’s addicting.  That probably makes no sense, but again: Sorry for people who don’t like cursing. You followed Romano out of the conference room after the pointless World Meeting crap was over.  All those countries just fought over land and other countries, causing more tension and useless arguments.  Today was especially painful, because they were fighting over you.  It was quite awkward. “Damn potato loving bastardo.  Why can’t-a he just l