[Poland is doing no favors for his headache at all. Well, he was a little hopeful when he heard Poland call him Liet, and not Toris or... Tori? Or whatever ridiculous thing Poland might do to it. But everything else in that sentence is suspicious.
The food, though, is the thing which convinces him Poland is just as brainwashed as most of the town. But he can't be rude...]
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The food, though, is the thing which convinces him Poland is just as brainwashed as most of the town. But he can't be rude...]
Um--thank you...?
[Seriously what is that.]