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My brothers took me out for some sushi and beer to celebrate my birthday. I had a nice big bottle of Kirin bringing back the good memories from my trip to Japan. After about an hour and 5 rolls later I was finally defeated by the sushi master with a roll he called the Rattle Snake roll. I was no longer able to fit anything else in my stomach without having my stomach burst. Gluttony is what I commited. Feelings of guilt and slowness consumed me afterward. Hopefully next time I’ll be able to control my inner sushi demon. All in all I had a great time.
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