『Previously: "𝘍𝘶𝘤𝘬! 𝘚-𝘚𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘥𝘦!" 𝘔𝘺 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘦𝘬𝘴 𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘥, 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘺𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘣𝘦𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘪𝘮. 𝘐 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱. 𝘐 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱. 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘵𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘳𝘦.』
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.So... HoW yA d0iN'? hEhEHeHeHheHEheeEHeEh...
*whispers* I need help...
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.𝘐 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘧𝘵 𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘴, 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘺 𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺, 𝘺𝘢𝘯𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦 𝘶𝘱𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘮. 𝘔𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘳, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘫𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘴, 𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘭 𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘭𝘮 𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺. 𝘏𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘺 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘴, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴, 𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘭𝘶𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘴 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘥, 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘤𝘬 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯. 𝘐 𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘶𝘵, 𝘶𝘯𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘪𝘵 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬. 𝘔𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘭𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘦. 𝘐 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘵𝘰 𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘮𝘦.
"𝘈𝘢𝘩!" 𝘏𝘦 𝘴𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘎𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘢𝘯, 𝘱𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘦. 𝘈𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘺 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘶𝘮, 𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘨𝘰 𝘰𝘧 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘢𝘯 𝘳𝘶𝘣𝘣𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘦𝘨𝘴 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯. 𝘐 𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘶𝘵, 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘳 𝘢𝘴 𝘐 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘪𝘭𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘦𝘳. 𝘔𝘺 𝘪𝘯𝘩𝘪𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘨𝘰. 𝘐 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘮.
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