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𝐃𝐚𝐲𝐯𝐨𝐧, 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐞?
"𝐀𝐲𝐞, 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐈 𝐬𝐚𝐲 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐈 𝐩𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐮𝐩 𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐫 ?"
𝐒𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐥𝐲, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐞𝐤 𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐤𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐬 𝐰𝐞 𝐫𝐨𝐝𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐨𝐚𝐝 𝐟𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫. 𝐀 𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐟𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐬 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐩 𝐬𝐨 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐮𝐩 𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐭. 𝐆𝐫𝐚𝐛𝐛𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝, 𝐈 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐮𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐩𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐮𝐩 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐞𝐝.
"𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐬𝐚𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐩𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐩 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐈 𝐚𝐬𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐩𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐩𝐢𝐝 𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐟𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐞,"
𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐬𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐟𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐞. 𝐑𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐠𝐫𝐢𝐩, 𝐈 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐬 𝐦𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐟𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐰𝐚𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐩𝐢𝐝.
𝐈 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐮𝐝𝐞 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐧 𝐧𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐧
"𝐍𝐨 𝐕𝐨𝐧, 𝐈 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐬 𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐞."
"𝐕𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐧, 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞... 𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐬."
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