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10:55 𝖺𝗆, 𝖬𝗈𝗇𝖽𝖺𝗒 ↢𝐊𝐞𝐲𝐚𝐫𝐚 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐲 𝐣𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬
"𝐚𝐫𝐚"
22 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐨𝐥𝐝.𝗂 𝗐𝗈𝗄𝖾 𝗎𝗉 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝖻𝗈𝖽𝗒 𝖻𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝖽𝗈𝗈𝗋 𝗂 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗈𝗅𝖾 𝖻𝗈𝗒 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗂𝗇 𝖻𝖾𝖽 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝖻𝖺𝖻𝗅𝗒 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗃𝖺𝗒𝖽𝖺 𝖺𝗌𝗌
"𝖽𝖺𝗆𝗇 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗎𝖼𝗄 𝗂𝗌 𝗂𝗍" 𝗂 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝗐𝗋𝖺𝗉𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝗈𝖻𝖾 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝖾
"𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝗂 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝖽𝖺𝗆𝗇" 𝗂 𝗒𝖾𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗈𝗋 𝗈𝗉𝖾𝗇
𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝗇𝗈 𝖽𝖺𝗆𝗇 𝗃𝖺𝗒𝖽𝖺 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖽𝖺𝗏𝗈
"𝖽𝖺𝗏𝗈 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗎𝖼𝗄 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗂 𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗅𝗒" 𝗂 𝖺𝗌𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗂𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗒 𝗋𝗈𝖻𝖾 𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝖺 𝗌𝗍𝗎𝗉𝗂𝖽 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾
"𝗅𝖺𝗂𝗒𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀" 𝗂 𝖺𝗌𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗍𝗎𝗉𝗂𝖽 𝖺𝗌𝗌 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝗈𝗇
"𝗇𝖺𝗁" 𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽
"𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗀𝖺 𝖽𝖾𝗇 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗒𝗈 𝗁𝗈𝗆𝗂𝖾" 𝗂 𝖺𝗌𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 😳 & 😬 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾
"𝗇𝖺𝗁𝗁 𝗂 𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗁𝗂𝗆" 𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝗉𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝖺𝗂𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗋𝗇𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗃𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗋
𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗆𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝗆𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗉𝗒 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗎𝗍𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗍𝗌 𝖺 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗀𝖺 𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝖻𝖾𝖽
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