Irie is such a delightful bastard. And Kotoko is still the cutest thing ever. Well, not ever, but you know. Hyperbole. There’s going to be a lot of it in this post, as I feel especially hyperbolic at the moment.
So, over the course of the last, what, two days now?, I’ve gone from thinking Itazura [...]
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