Status: Deceased,
Affiliation: Poland,
Gender: Male,
Physical Form: Brown hair, lanky body, blue eyes, scars on his torso; arms and face,
Date of Death: 17/09/1939,
Cause of Death: Shot during the 8th day of the Battle of the Bzura while crossing the Bzura,
Height: 5'9/ 175.26 cm,
Can Speak: Polish, French, Russian, German,
Į̵̈́m̷̭͝p̵̠̈ǫ̴̈́ŗ̶͘t̸͖̆a̷̎ͅn̸͇̍ț̵̒ ̶̖̈F̶̰̽a̷͉̓m̶͕͑i̵͐ͅl̸̓ͅỳ̸̗ ̴̱̌M̶̪͆e̴̗̽ḿ̵̠b̵͉̾è̴̯ř̵͕s̶̼͘:̷̼̃ ̷̱͐J̷̣͆a̷̙͠ṇ̷̏ ̶̦̍M̸̫̏ạ̸̾l̸͇͑ì̴͓n̷͎͂o̴̼͝w̶̗̿s̵̝̀k̶̠͝ǐ̸̙/̸͓̃ ̷̜̔P̷̩̆ơ̵̯l̷̤̄ḯ̴̺s̵̜͒h̴̩̔ ̵̥̚L̷͙̿i̷͈͌t̸̩͝h̸͂͜u̸̮͗a̷̯̅n̶̡͐í̵̖ä̴̢́n̵͖̐ ̴̻͘C̴͈̅o̵̝͗m̵̤̄m̵̯͛o̴̩̓n̶͙̅w̴͔̋e̵̪͒ạ̸́l̴͈̓t̴̞͊h̴͔́ ̸͖͗(̶̛̪F̸͙̿a̷̳̽t̵̯̀h̸͙̕e̵͍͂r̶̨̐,̸̧̅ ̶̹͘d̴̻̅ẻ̷̡c̶̙͝e̸͇͛a̷̙͗s̵̫͑ẻ̷͔d̷͓̑)̸̋͜,̴̙̽ ̶̍͜Ḳ̶̐a̶̯̅r̶̝̚ó̸͔l̴̟̂i̴̦̅n̵̢̚a̵̺͂ ̷͉̐M̴͎͋ạ̸̓l̷͉̓ỉ̸̧n̶̮̊ŏ̶̯w̴͓̓s̴̫̿k̵̜͆i̶̱̾/̶̼́ ̵̺̑P̸̝̄ö̷͍́l̶̯̀ì̸̮s̷̖͝h̷̛ͅ ̴̙̓L̴̰̏i̶̩̚t̶͔̂h̶͍̍u̵̘̎á̵͜n̷̡͝i̷̦͑a̷͈͝n̴̲̔ ̷̱̆C̷͍̀o̸̺͋m̴̮̀m̸͔͒ȏ̵̟n̴̠͠w̷̳̉e̴̢͑a̷͙͋l̷̦͌t̷̫̊ḫ̸̋ ̸̢͆(̶̡̋M̴͈̓o̶̖͌t̶͓̕h̴̤͌é̷̻r̷͖̈,̶̬̎ ̷̗͐d̶͙͋e̷̱̕ċ̸̥e̸̡͑ä̸̠́s̴̛̰è̸̦d̸͕͝)̷̜̒,̶̢͝ ̶̛̪M̵̠̈ă̵͇r̷̼̚i̸̭̒ḙ̵̂ ̷͎̓M̵̺̓a̵͙͛l̶̮̃i̵̡͌n̵̙͠ò̷̜w̵̫̽s̷̮͒ḱ̴̘i̵̪̓/̵̨̎P̶͊͜o̵̹͛l̸̬͆a̷̭̅n̶̦̍d̸̡͂ ̴̞͒(̴͖͐Ĥ̶̖a̵͘͜l̵͎̈́f̴̟̓-̶̙͗S̶͎͌i̵̬̐s̸͈̽t̷̤͑e̸̦̒ṙ̶̩,̷͛ͅ ̵̤͂ǎ̶̖l̵̢̂i̶̻͒v̵̹̊ẽ̸̝)̴͎͋,̵̰͋ ̵̯̓Ž̷̛̳ÿ̵̢d̵̞̿r̴̖͐ū̵̻͂n̸̞̾a̴̘͘s̴̙̽ ̷̖̈́M̴̫͋a̸͎͝l̶̄ͅi̸͇̍n̴̺͠o̶̪̅w̷̡̆s̶̠͒ḱ̸̤ḯ̸͈/̵́͜P̸̞̚ö̵̻́l̴̯̔i̸͇͆s̵͕̀h̷͇͂ ̵̍͜L̸̜͛i̶͔͝ẗ̸͉́h̸̞̔ṷ̶̓ä̵͈n̷͙͘i̵͓̐a̶̺͆n̶͉͆ ̸͚̽C̸̝̏ö̴̙́m̸͇͂m̷̢̏ǒ̴̹n̴͇̓w̵̝͒e̵̫͛a̶̰̒l̶̳̓t̴̾ͅh̵̭̋ ̴̥͂(̸̗̆Ų̴̈́n̵̫͘c̶̝̒l̸͙̀ē̷̮,̷̹̈ ̶̺̍d̴͇̅e̷͚͘c̵̨̕e̴̗̓a̴͈̅s̶̰͐e̴̖̿d̸̝̊)̴́ͅ,̷̮̈ ̴̨̉E̷̹͂v̵͓̓ē̸̫l̸͔͗ī̴̯n̴̥̑a̴̙͒ ̸̼̐M̷̡͝a̶͙͐l̷̜̓i̶͔̓n̸͇̉ó̵̘w̸̥̑s̴̢̾k̷͎̈́ī̷̤ ̶̨̛(̷̧̽A̷̭͝ú̸̯n̵̜̍t̴̎͜,̸͔̄ ̶̯̇d̶̨̎ě̷̜c̷̭̍e̴͉͒a̷̪͋ṡ̷̨é̸̡d̵̩͋)̴̥̾,̸̟͠ ̸͓͛J̴͉͒ṷ̴̃o̴͍͊z̷̹͒ã̸͇s̶͕͋ ̴̪͑G̸̯̈́a̶͎̽l̷͕̈́d̷̦̉ḯ̸͔ ̴̹͗M̸̥̌ặ̴l̵̙̀ǐ̵̳n̵̫͂o̷̞̍w̵̬͛s̶̠̓k̴̗̚i̸̠͗/̸̗́L̶̖̈́i̵̪͠ṯ̶͑h̴͇̕û̶͔a̷̬̅n̵̋ͅï̴̭a̸̬̍ ̷̯̀(̸̼̆C̴̥͠ǫ̵͘u̶̖͒s̷̭͠į̵͘n̷̝͑,̸̩̓ ̸̡̋a̷̺͊l̴̘͊i̸̙͗v̷͇̑e̷͔̿)̸̠̿,̴̷̶̙̻̳̈̆̽Ș̵͛t̷̺͝ạ̵͘t̷̙̊ę̴̾m̵̩͝ĕ̶̡n̴̢͘t̸̢̃s̵̡̅:̶͈͐ ̴̸̠̺̓̒
̸̟̉P̶̀͜o̴͇͗l̶̩͋ā̷̝n̴̝̈́d̵͚̈:̶̨̾ ̴̭̇H̴͈̀e̴̩͊ ̸̥̊ẅ̴̖́ą̶͠ŝ̶̻ ̴͇̈́â̵̬ ̷̩͗t̵̟̀r̶̘̉o̵̪͐u̴̖̓b̷̢̒ĺ̸̙e̴̱̚m̵͈̕a̸̞̓k̸̙̈́ę̴́r̸͜͝ ̸̠̈́ā̴̭n̴̥̓d̴͖͊ ̶͓́r̷̦̓ư̶̼l̷̯̈ê̸͕ ̷̳̽b̸̯̿r̴̯̅e̶̹͗a̴͖͆k̵̠̈ĕ̷̼r̵̟̽ ̵͔́a̸̲͗s̴̻̈́ ̷̞̽ä̴̳ ̵͇͗c̴̢̍h̷̹́i̶̮̒l̸̜̚d̷̙͑.̷̯͐ ̴̼̐Ś̸̠t̷͚̀i̶̤͌l̷̦͊l̵̫̀ ̸̨͂a̶̮͆ ̴͇͝ȓ̶͎ư̵̤l̶͚̀e̷̜̍ ̶͉̈b̷͈̔r̶̜̄e̸͔͗ȃ̵̝k̷̠̊ȇ̵ͅr̵̘̐ ̸̺̐a̷̖͘s̸̫̉ ̸̹͂h̷̠̆e̶̳͊ ̴̦̆g̸̣̚r̸̗̅e̸̻̕w̶͈̚ ̴̰̚o̷̟̿l̵̰͘d̶͉͆e̶̛̼r̸̮̓,̵͓̓ ̶͖̐h̶̛̦ȅ̵̮ ̶͉̉d̶̺̅į̴̆d̸͉̽ ̸̣͐l̶͉̍ő̶̗v̷̭̽ḛ̶̊ ̶̮̀m̵̼̆e̵̲̍ ̸͈̇a̶̧̍n̶̅ͅd̴̩́ ̸̩͋w̶̝͒a̵̩͛s̷̮̐ ̷̛̪v̵̤̄e̸̦͌r̸̮͑ÿ̶̦́ ̴͕͝p̴̩̅r̴̭̈́o̴͙̐ẗ̸͖́e̴̛͔c̵̺͑t̴̮͗i̷̺̊v̶̟͆ẽ̷͜,̵̰̀ ̴̟̈h̸̘̎e̸͕̚ ̸̮̅e̶̻͛v̷̟͋e̵̗͑n̷̞̓ ̷̖̐k̸̡̀i̸͖͝l̶̼͊l̷̯̓e̵͖̿d̶͎̏ ̶͔͌h̵̟͘i̴̮͛s̴̱͂ ̵̐͜p̸͍̑a̸̤͆r̸͙̐e̴̛͎n̵̪̍t̶̹̿ş̷̓ ̶͍̚w̵̼͝ḣ̵̫ẻ̸̺n̵͖̽ ̸̠͗t̴̠͗h̴̜͒e̵̠͆i̴͖̐r̶̰̓ ̶̨͘d̷͉̔o̸̬͑m̶͔̀ā̵͉í̸̥ṅ̷̼ ̷̢͑a̵̙͘n̵̪̈d̵̤́ ̴͔͛p̴̡̐o̶̦̔w̵͓̆e̷̡͘r̷̩̓ ̶͖̒w̶̯̽a̸̤͂s̵̡̽ ̴̼̓f̶̘̕a̶͔͝d̵̞̈ï̶͎n̵̛̝g̸̬͐ ̵͕͆b̵̭̑ĕ̶̠c̴̺̈a̷͎̎ư̴̰s̶̱̓e̸͓͘ ̵̛̤ŏ̷̜f̸͂͜ ̷͎͑t̸̯̒h̴̼̅e̸̞͝ ̴̝̈à̴̬b̴̝̒u̴̹͗s̶̡͒è̴͜ ̴̙͘t̶̯̄h̴͓̔ḙ̴͆y̵̛̖ ̵̺̔p̴͎͛u̸̦͊t̷͍͐ ̶͙́m̷͔̀e̷͍̓ ̵̪̎t̵͎͋h̶̩̀r̴̥̚ŏ̷͖u̵̳̒g̴̭͋h̷̛̲.̴͖̒ ̵̰͗Ḫ̴͗e̵̠̓ ̴̤̉ẁ̶̭á̴̩s̸̰̎ṋ̴̛'̴̡̂t̵̜̑ ̶̘͝ȧ̴̖s̴͍̉ ̸̻͌r̵͂ͅē̴͖ľ̷̜i̶̤̎g̶͙̋i̴̺͗o̶̤͠u̶͙͂s̶̳̿ ̴̛ͅa̷̝͛s̵̞͆ ̸̳͝m̶̥͛e̷̢̓,̶͙̈́ ̵̨̋p̵̟̉r̷͈͆ơ̷̪b̴̩͝à̶̰ḇ̴̛l̴̬͗y̶̝̐ ̷̫͒b̷̖̿e̷̙̋c̵͔͊ą̷̃u̶̡͒s̷̠̍ẻ̶͍ ̶͕͛ï̸̟n̶̯͋ ̵͔͝h̶̺̅i̸͇̎ṣ̴̅ ̷͖́e̷̿͜y̶̧͂è̶̯s̴͍̈́ ̷͍̆h̶̤̉i̸̱̊ṣ̵̂ ̶̻̈́p̴̡̄a̷̲̒r̴͇͠ẻ̴͍n̶̠̈t̵̞̏s̴͕͘ ̷͔̉p̴͔͝ū̸͚s̵̖̿ḧ̵̳́e̸̖̋d̵͎̕ ̶̢͋ḧ̵́ͅi̶̝͑ḿ̸͕ ̵̱͝t̸̪̔o̴͎̕w̴̨͑á̶̘r̵̦͆d̶͙͆s̸̱͂ ̸̰̈î̸̡t̴̼͠ ̸̯̌s̴̼̅ơ̶ͅ ̵̘̾m̴̝̀u̵̇ͅc̶̘͗ẖ̵̊ ̴̝̊ḧ̴̼́ë̵̲́ ̷̝̉h̶̲̔a̷̗͊t̵̹̋e̴̫͐d̵͈͒ ̵̲̆i̷̠̍ẗ̶̪ ̵̣͛ủ̴͕n̷͇͛l̷̨̏i̶̠̋k̸̪͘e̷̢̎ ̶̛̜m̴̰͝é̸̩ ̶̡̚ŝ̸̰į̷̉n̸̩̉c̵̯͝ȅ̷̲ ̴̖͠f̵̝̑o̶̥͗r̷̖̕ ̶͕̀m̵̫̀e̷̜̽ ̸͙͐ì̸̲ț̸̈ ̴̨̍ẃ̶̗a̶͓̒s̷̬̅ ̴͕̋m̸̧̈y̶̙̾ ̷͉͒s̸̹̅ò̵͍l̶͓͘a̶̰̍c̴̥̀e̴̼̊.̸̱͘ ̶̧̅W̸͕̾e̷̟͠ ̶̡͝w̶̠͊e̵̢̋ṅ̸͇ţ̷͆ ̵͕̄t̷̞̔h̷̫̎r̷̜͠o̶̖̔ù̶͖g̷͎̐h̵̘̋ ̴̨̎å̴̻ ̴̼͝h̷͑͜ḁ̵̂r̷͎̅ḏ̸̏ ̸̨͝t̵͕͐ȋ̵͚ṁ̶͓ę̶̋ ̶̮͑ą̶̓f̸̺̚t̴̰̕e̴͈͐r̷̼̽ ̸̬̆ť̸͙h̴̯͂ā̷͈t̷̜͂ ̵̖̇b̷͈̐u̶̞̿t̷̘͋ ̴̤́h̷̝̄e̶̘͒ ̷̗͒a̴̢̿ḽ̴͋ẃ̵̖a̵̬͑y̷̩̔s̶̡̃ ̵̪̑p̴͙͛r̷̼͑i̸̱͑ŏ̸̞r̴͎̒i̷͉̿ţ̷̿i̷͉͘s̴̅͜ẹ̸͝d̴͖̏ ̷̼͝m̷̖̕ẹ̶́ ̶̬̈́ȧ̸̗n̵̝̈́d̶̛̠ ̵̬̌m̷͕̿y̴̞̆ ̴̖̑w̵̭͛e̴̦͋l̸̨̓l̴̰̏b̴̬͝ę̷̉ȉ̵̭n̵͙̏g̴̀ͅ,̷͔͠ ̵̹̀e̵͔͊ṿ̴̓e̸̩͝n̶͗͜ ̷͕͒ú̵̥s̵̓ͅi̷̼͝n̴̜̐g̴̞̐ ̶̟̓ĥ̷ͅi̶͚͋s̴̐͜ ̵̳̎ḫ̶̉u̵͕͘m̵̜̈́à̶̬n̶̮̐ ̸̹͗ḟ̴͚ö̷̫́r̵̉͜m̴͉͝ ̸̟͒t̴̳͂o̴̪͠ ̴̢͠d̴̹̊o̷̙̽ ̵̺͘ǫ̸̏d̵̤̓d̸̟̂ ̸̫́j̷̼́o̶̥̎ḅ̸̈́s̵̛ͅ ̵̭͗a̵̩͑n̴͎͝d̶͚͂ ̵͖̂g̶̥̅e̸͓̾t̷̛͔ ̷͉̃ḿ̵̤e̷̞̅ ̵̙̄ṅ̶̟i̸̱̓c̴̗̅è̴͉ ̷̩͛t̴̘͋h̷̹̑i̶͓͠n̴̥̊g̶̤̽s̴̼͝.̴̼̀ ̴̪̌Ẽ̷̫v̶̲͐ḛ̷̽n̴̜͂ ̶̯͛w̸̻͘h̴̤̄ĕ̶̞n̴̳͋ ̶̣̽ẃ̵̱e̷̢͂ ̵̻͌f̸͙̐i̵͉̅ņ̸͠a̸̮͐ḻ̶̈́ľ̶̹y̸̬̽ ̷̛̫h̶̺̊a̸̻̿d̷͚̏ ̵͖̔a̵̫̿ ̸̹̅ć̶̘o̷̠̊ṳ̵͊n̶̗̆t̷͔͌r̸̰͊ỳ̷͚ ̵̉͜ả̵͜g̵̳͂ā̸͔i̵̛̙n he still helped with the trauma and prioritised me. He often came back with stories about foreigners and far away places he heard about in town and loved those stories especially when told with a beer or vodka in hand. He still hated the Germans, Austrians and Russians with a vengeance, especially the Russians for when we had a war with them and the Germans after they invaded us in what would be ww2. The Germans were also the ones to kill him in the end. That's a big reason why I think I have a hard time looking Germany in the eye.
Lithuania: He always got me in trouble with him that jerk. I do miss him though and at least he didn't kill my father and was there for me when my mother died. Then again what he did help put us in the hands of the Germans and Russians. I still haven't forgiven him for that. On the other hand he always was completely honest and was very curious about many things, especially about other places and Keepers. He use to pester his father with questions so often he was sent to his room at least twice a week. It was weird when the news broke that he was killed. I felt saddened but alsoȃ̷̙ ̶̱͛ṣ̵̑ȅ̸̯ǹ̶͙s̴͕̔e̷͉̎ ̵̥̈o̵̟͗f̸̡͂ ̴̣̀s̵͚̍l̵̲̽i̸̞͂g̷͇͝ḣ̶̳ẗ̴͖́ ̵̧̚j̴̝̆o̴̰͝y̸̭͝ ̷̜͌o̶͔̾v̵̟̿ė̸̥r̸̩̂ ̶͙̒h̶̗̎ï̵͇s̷͔̔ ̶͎͆d̸̫̚ê̶͜ä̶̯ẗ̸͖h̵͌͜,̷̙̓ ̶͖̊I̷̞͌ ̷̙͐d̶͔̍ǫ̶̓ń̴̜'̵̳͘t̷̲͊ ̸̥̔t̷̢̍h̸̘̾i̷͕͗n̸̤͝k̵̬͝ ̶̧̚Ĭ̴̧'̸̲͐v̸͖͆e̸͙̍ ̴̫͌g̶̡͝ỏ̴͙ẗ̶̼t̴̳̚ḙ̷̀ṇ̶̋ ̷̭̎o̷̦͆v̵͉͘è̷͓r̸̥̆ ̴̹͐ẉ̵̕h̸̩̏a̷̽ͅt̴̫́ ̴̖̀h̷͎́ȅ̶̤ ̶͕̿p̶͎̋u̵͐͜t̷̬̃ ̸̭͐m̵̤̿e̵̺͘ ̴̞̋t̸͔̾h̴͔̓r̵̰͗ơ̶̠ų̴̅g̸͔̽h̴̰͝ ̷̛̜e̷͈̋v̸̖͝ȇ̷̫n̴̯̕ ̵̣͝t̴̲̿o̷̭̽d̵͔͐a̶̩̚ŷ̷̨ ̶͘͜a̷̭͝n̵͍͗d̶̪̒ ̷̠̈́a̷̫̍ḓ̶̃d̵̢́i̵̜̊n̶͕͋ḡ̶̮ ̶̞̌ṱ̶͛o̴̦̍ ̴̰͋ẗ̴͖́h̶̩͆ạ̴̋t̵͕̀ ̷̧̿ť̷̥ẖ̶̈ḙ̴̐ ̴̝̍f̵̻̾ā̷̼c̶̠͌ṱ̶̑ ̷̼́t̵͓͊h̴̭͋ã̴̙t̴̨̋ ̷̈ͅĥ̶ͅè̸̢ ̵̡͘ņ̶̀e̴̞͠v̴̮̇e̴̫͆r̵̥͝ ̴̗̄s̶̥͂e̷̺̅ṅ̶̖t̸̳̂ ̴͇̔a̸̮̓n̷̤͊y̸͙͋t̷̪͘h̸̰͗i̶̢͊n̶̖̒g̷͓͝ ̶̱̿t̷̨̃ǫ̴͋ ̷̡̏c̴̒ͅḧ̸̭́e̶̜͗c̴̈́ͅk̸̛̮ ̷̫͠u̴̯͊p̷̮̑ ̶̫̕o̸̰̎n̵͈̈́ ̴̰͘m̷̃ͅê̸̩ ̵̙̇ȏ̷̩r̸̢̎ ̴̣͗r̸̥͋ȅ̸̜p̵̦̒ḷ̴͛y̴͖̕ ̶͈̒t̶̩͝o̵̯̅ ̵̜̀w̶̡̎h̵͉̀a̷̗͑t̵̓ͅ ̵̮̅I̵͈͐ ̸̹̿s̸̨͌ḛ̵͊n̷̨̊t̵̥̽ ̸̝̎h̴͙́i̷̖͌m̵̝̿.̸̞͠ ̶͙͐Ḯ̴͓ ̸̨͠w̷̨͌o̵̬͛u̶̼͒l̴̤̈́ḋ̷̡ ̶̘́n̶̋͜e̷̦̓ṽ̵̱ȇ̷̤ṙ̵̰ ̷͙̑ț̴̅ẻ̴͍ĺ̸̜l̵̡͊ ̶̲̈t̶̛̜h̷̳̃a̵̲̓ṱ̵́ ̴̗̈́t̷͈͆ö̵͈́ ̴̨͊M̵̡̓ą̵̌ŗ̶́i̸̼͝e̵͖̍ ̴̝̃s̷̛̲ȉ̵̟n̶̫̎c̴̦̏ȩ̶̊ ̵̯̅t̶̝̃o̴͍̐ ̷̙͒h̵͇̾è̴͓r̵̖̕,̵̭̐ ̴̡͝h̷̲̍ẻ̵͙ ̴̭̓w̸̖̅a̷͎̒s̸̙͠ ̵̪̉a̶͔̋n̶͚̏ ̵̫͆ả̸̖ṇ̵͂g̶͙̎e̷̦̕l̵͐ͅ ̶̬̉s̵͎̊e̶̠̾n̴͎͗t̵̟͐ ̷̙͆d̷̞́ő̷̖ŵ̸̪n̴̪͛ ̷̖͆ț̶͠o̶̥̓ ̶͎̇e̴̛̹a̷̦͛r̸͊ͅṱ̵͒h̴̢̾.̴̞̎
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̵̩̈́F̸͔͊r̷̮͝ȃ̵̮n̵̻̽c̷͚̏ḛ̵̈́:̵̠̈ ̷̜͠H̶͔̅ê̴͖ ̶̜̂w̸͍̓ḁ̷͘s̵͇͒ ̸̪͗a̴̪̍ ̴͎͛g̶̪̍ő̸̫o̵͕͋d̵̤͠ ̴̺̒f̶̟̏i̴̧̅g̵̤̅h̵͇̄t̶̂ͅe̷̛͉ŗ̴͐ ̴̣̌a̸̺͗n̸͑͜d̴̖̚ ̵͇͝c̷͔̈́o̷͎̍m̶͔̎p̷̧̒a̸̋ͅn̵̻͝ǐ̶̭ỏ̵̧n̵̡̆ ̴͚͌f̸̺̾o̵͖͒r̷̝̿ ̸̛̟t̴̰͘ẖ̷͠e̸͠ͅ ̴̳͝t̶͓̎i̷̟͝m̷̦͠ē̶͚ ̵̦̈́I̶̤͂ ̴͖͆k̶̬̓n̴͓͂e̵̠̾w̷̙̑ ̴̼́h̴͎̓ḯ̵͚m̶͙̽.̶̣́ ̷̡̄H̷̰͒e̴͙̔ ̶̳̉l̵̫͛ô̴̜v̴̹͘e̷̛̞d̶͕̋ ̴͓̓w̸̔͜ȟ̸͍e̴̯̎n̶̤͑ẻ̷̩v̵̬́e̸̹͒r̸̺͂ ̶̝̔Ĭ̴̗ ̵̟̿t̴͓̓á̷̤l̵̗͑k̶̹͆ḙ̴̂d̶͇̒ ̶̢̃ä̷̹́b̴̛̖ô̸͖ų̶̛t̵͔͋ ̷͉͗m̶̜̃y̸̝͑ ̷̟̽c̸̟̓o̶̗̍u̴͈͑n̸͎͂ṯ̴̎r̵̦͆y̶̞͋ ̴̗́á̴̖ṇ̴́ḓ̴́ ̶̭̓s̷͚̅e̵͍͝ĕ̵͍m̴̺͋e̷̬͘d̸̘͌ ̴̮͘f̷̛̙ä̷̰́s̴̰̎c̷̱͌i̴͖͑n̴̺̄ä̶̙t̸̠̎e̴̪̒d̶͕̈́ ̶̻̐w̵̘̏i̷̛̩ṱ̴͋h̷̨̓ ̶͔̀J̷̳̚e̸͓̊w̴̞̉s̶̝̒ ̷̙̓ȁ̷̩n̴͓͑ḑ̸͊ ̶͉̈ẃ̶̨ả̸ͅs̸̝͑ ̶̖̈i̸̙̍n̴̩͘f̷̫͒ǘ̴̩r̸̻̈į̵̄a̴̍͜t̵̪͛e̶̡͊d̵͖͠ ̷̞̏w̵̹͛i̸̫͝t̷̃͜h̶̨̾ ̴̕ͅh̷͙̊í̵̡s̸̠̅ ̵̤͊ǵ̴̰ò̷̠v̶̨̽e̵̠͘ṛ̵̈́n̵͖̎m̸̀͜ȇ̶͓ņ̵̐t̴̫͆s̸̝̉ ̸̖͆t̸̡̒r̷̟̂e̸͖͐a̷͒͜t̸͎͝m̶̪͆e̴̒ͅn̸̳͠t of them. He never was able to really get along with other Keepers provoking and annoying them with his constant questions, it was a shame cause he was a nice boy when you got to know him.
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