𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖾𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝗅𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗌𝗎𝖿𝖿𝗈𝖼𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗉𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝗍𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆, 𝖤𝗓𝖾𝗌𝗁𝗂𝖾𝗅 𝖽𝖾𝗌𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗂𝗀𝗇𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗀𝗂𝗍𝖺 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖿𝗅𝗈𝗈𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗆, 𝗉𝗋𝖺𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗌𝖺𝗒 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖾𝗅𝗌𝖾 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖾. 𝖫𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗂𝗇𝗇𝖾𝗋 𝖽𝖾𝗆𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝖻𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝗍𝖾𝖾𝗍𝗁 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖽𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝖺 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗇𝖾𝗋. 𝖥𝗈𝗋 𝖻𝖾𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗈𝗋 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗌𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍𝖿𝗎𝗅 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝗅𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝖽𝗂𝖽 𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖺𝗄, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗏𝗒 𝗐𝖾𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗌𝗂𝗅𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝖿𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝖻𝗒 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗈𝖿𝗍 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝖽𝗌. “...𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝖻𝗅𝖾𝖾𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀.”
𝖺𝗋𝗍: kennybraun
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