𝑱𝒆 𝒎𝒆 𝒍𝒆𝒗𝒆 𝒒𝒖𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒋𝒆 𝒎𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒑𝒕𝒆 𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒋'𝒂𝒊 𝒍𝒆𝒔 𝒋𝒂𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒔 𝒔𝒖𝒓 𝑻𝒂𝒆𝒉𝒚𝒖𝒏𝒈. 𝑳𝒆 𝒑𝒂𝒖𝒗𝒓𝒆 !
𝑻𝒂𝒆: 𝑻𝒖 𝒇𝒂𝒊𝒔 𝒅𝒆 𝒍𝒂 𝒔𝒂𝒍𝒔𝒂 𝒕𝒐𝒊 𝒒𝒖𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒖 𝒅𝒐𝒓𝒔...
*𝒗𝒐𝒊𝒙 𝒓𝒂𝒖𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒅𝒖 𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒏 𝒆𝒕 𝒔'𝒆̄𝒕𝒊𝒓𝒆*
𝑾𝒂𝒂𝒂 𝒋𝒆 𝒔𝒖𝒊𝒔 𝒂𝒎𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒆𝒖𝒔𝒆𝒆𝒆𝒆𝒆𝒆, 𝒔𝒂 𝒗𝒐𝒊𝒙 𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕𝒆...𝒘𝒐𝒘.
𝑻/𝑷: 𝑩𝒐𝒏𝒋𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒅𝒆𝒋𝒂.
𝑻𝒂𝒆: 𝑩𝒐𝒏𝒋𝒐𝒖𝒓.
𝑻/𝑷: 𝑻𝒂 𝒗𝒖 ! 𝑺𝒐𝒍𝒂𝒓 𝒎𝒆 𝒅𝒊𝒔 𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒋𝒆 𝒇𝒂𝒊𝒔 𝒅𝒆 𝒍𝒂 𝒕𝒆𝒄𝒉𝒕𝒐𝒏𝒊𝒒𝒖𝒆...
𝑻𝒂𝒆: 𝑩𝒂𝒉...𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒆 𝒂 𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒔𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒂 𝑶𝒏𝒏𝒊.
𝑻/𝑷:*𝒆𝒏 𝒃𝒂𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒕*𝑭𝒂𝒖𝒕 𝒄𝒆 𝒍𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒂𝒆. 𝒀𝒂 𝒍𝒆 𝑷𝑫𝑮 𝒒𝒖𝒊 𝒗𝒆𝒖𝒙 𝒏𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝒗𝒐𝒊𝒓 𝒆𝒏 𝒂𝒗𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆, 𝒕𝒖 𝒄𝒐𝒄𝒐.
𝑻𝒂𝒆: 𝑹𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒐𝒐 𝑯𝒀𝑼𝑼𝑵𝑵𝑵𝑮 𝑻𝑼 𝑺𝑨𝑶𝑼𝑳𝑬𝑺 !
𝑻/𝑷: 𝑩𝒐𝒏 𝒃𝒐𝒏 𝒃𝒐𝒏...𝒋𝒆 𝒎𝒆𝒕 𝒒𝒖𝒐𝒊 ????
𝑻𝒂𝒆: 𝑨𝒖𝒋𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒅'𝒉𝒖𝒊, 𝒋𝒆 𝒗𝒆𝒖𝒙 𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒕𝒖 𝒑𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒔 𝒅𝒖 𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒕.
𝑻/𝑷: 𝑬𝒕 𝒑𝒖𝒊𝒔 𝒒𝒖𝒐𝒊 𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒔𝒊, 𝒅𝒖 𝒌𝒂𝒌𝒊 ???
𝑻𝒂𝒆: 𝑨𝒉 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒇𝒂𝒊𝒕 !
𝑻/𝑷: 𝑯𝒐𝒓𝒔 𝒅𝒆 𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒎𝒐𝒏 𝒑𝒕𝒊𝒕.
𝑻𝒂𝒆: 𝑯𝒐 𝒔𝒊 𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒆. 𝑱𝒆 𝒗𝒆𝒖𝒙 𝒑𝒂𝒔 𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒕𝒖 𝒔𝒐𝒊𝒔 𝒖𝒏𝒆 𝒔𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒄𝒆 𝒅𝒆 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒑𝒖𝒕𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒄 𝒍𝒆𝒔 𝒉𝒚𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒔. 𝑰𝒍 𝒗𝒐𝒏𝒕 𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒂𝒃𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒊 𝒕'𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒎𝒂𝒈𝒏𝒊𝒇𝒊𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒔𝒆𝒙𝒚 𝒕𝒖 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒔 ?
𝑻/𝑷:...𝒃𝒂𝒕 𝒍𝒆 𝒄𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒆. 𝑱𝒆 𝒎𝒆𝒕 𝑪𝑬 𝑸𝑼𝑬 𝑱𝑬 𝑽𝑬𝑼𝑿 𝑴𝑶𝑰 !
𝑫𝒐𝒏𝒄, 𝒑𝒂𝒔 𝒅𝒆 𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒕, 𝒑𝒂𝒔 𝒅𝒆 𝒌𝒂𝒌𝒊 𝒑𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒕.
𝑻𝒂𝒆: 𝑴𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒊𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒆 𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒓𝒆𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒆 !
𝑻/𝑷: ...𝒃𝒂𝒉 𝒐𝒖𝒊...
𝑻𝒂𝒆: 𝑻'𝒆𝒔 𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒆 ?
𝑻/𝑷: 𝒉𝒆𝒖𝒖𝒖 𝒋𝒔𝒑...𝒔𝒂 𝒅𝒆̄𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒔...
𝑻𝒂𝒆: 𝑴𝒆𝒕 𝒄𝒆 𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒕𝒖 𝒗𝒆𝒖𝒙. 𝑪 𝒕𝒐𝒊 𝒒𝒖𝒊 𝒅𝒆̄𝒄𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒂𝒖𝒋𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒅'𝒉𝒖𝒊.
𝑻/𝑷: 𝑵𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒓𝒙 ???
𝑻𝒂𝒆: 𝑶𝒖𝒊 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒔 𝒆𝒏 𝒆̄𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆...𝒋𝒆 𝒗𝒆𝒖𝒙 𝒖𝒏 𝒎𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒂𝒈𝒆 𝒍𝒂 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒏𝒖𝒊𝒕 𝒆𝒏𝒔𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒍𝒆, 𝒐𝒌 ?
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