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Domo Arigato Mr. DeYoung. It is the eve of my eighteenth birthday, and everything around me seems to be ominous signs of what has yet to come. I came of my own volition, and enter with trepidation; I still dont know what to expect. It is just as I feared. A thin veil of smoke invades the air around me, forcing me to taste its foreboding gray, toxic nature and the pungent yeast aroma nearly chokes me. There he was; my survival instincts kick in- my heart begins to race, my eyes begin to dart, and I fear for my sanity. I looked to my sister for reassurance, and sure enough I was sane; I hadnt imagined the man in the mullet wDomo Arigato Mr. DeYoung. by ~Shikamaru47