That second chapter of the story.

When I got off the plane... I realized that "France" was a cosplayer. Great. I, Pennsylvania, was freaking out... a lot...

And I knew that I was terribly lost, in north korea. Ten years old. NOOOOOOO!!!!!! NOOO!!! NOOO!!! NOOOOO!11

I need to go. NOW. Somebody put their hand on my backpack... oh god.... NORTH KOREA!