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𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚠𝚎𝚒𝚛𝚍𝚘 𝚒𝚜 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔- 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚎𝚊𝚐𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛. 𝙸'𝚕𝚕 𝚐𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑, 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚍𝚘𝚍𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚔𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚎𝚕𝚜𝚎.
𝚄𝚐𝚑, 𝙸 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚏𝚘𝚌𝚞𝚜!
*𝙺𝙽𝙾𝙲𝙺 𝙺𝙽𝙾𝙲𝙺 𝙺𝙽𝙾𝙲𝙺*
"𝙷𝚎𝚢- 𝚍𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚋- 𝙸 𝚐𝚘𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚏𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚜𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚛."
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‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾???'𝗌 𝖯𝖮𝖵☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙
"𝖸𝖾𝖺𝗁? 𝖩𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗂𝗍 𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗈𝗋. 𝖨'𝗅𝗅 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝖨 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗍."
"𝚁𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝. 𝙹𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎- '𝙲𝚘𝚍-𝚢'"
"𝖨 𝗌𝖾𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗂𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾- 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺 𝗋𝗈𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗇 𝖿𝗂𝗌𝗁 𝗃𝗈𝗄𝖾- 𝗂𝗍 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝖽, 𝗉𝗂𝗀𝖾𝗈𝗇 𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗍."
𝖩𝖾𝖿𝖿 𝗌𝗈𝗈𝗇 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗋𝗆𝗌 𝗈𝖿𝖿- 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝖻𝖺𝖻𝗅𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗁𝖾'𝗌 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝖺𝖼𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁.
𝖨𝗇 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗒- 𝖨 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝖿𝗂𝗅𝖾𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗇𝗈𝗈𝗉 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆.
𝖨 𝗈𝗉𝖾𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝖽𝗈𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝗇𝗈𝗇 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝖺 𝗌𝗆𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝖻𝗈𝗑 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗆𝗒 𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗇 𝗈𝗇 𝗂𝗍.
𝖧𝗈𝗐𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝖾𝖾 𝗅𝖾𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗅𝗂𝗇𝖾𝖽.
' 𝖢𝖮𝖣𝗒 '.
𝖮𝖻𝗏𝗂𝗈𝗎𝗌𝗅𝗒 𝖩𝖾𝖿𝖿'𝗌 𝗉𝗎𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝗇 𝖻𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗍 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖺𝖼𝖼𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗋𝗈𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗇 𝖼𝗈𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗆𝗒 𝖽𝗈𝗈𝗋 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗈𝗈 𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀.
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