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"𝚆𝚊𝚛 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚊 𝚏𝚎𝚠 𝚢𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜 𝚊𝚐𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚌𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚖𝚢 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚍𝚒𝚎𝚍....."
*𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚖a𝚗 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑 𝚠𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚝, 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎. 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚘𝚠 it 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚘 𝚌𝚛𝚞𝚎𝚕 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚍 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛, 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚎𝚏𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚛. S𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚝 𝚊 𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛, 𝚝𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚒𝚝 𝚘𝚏𝚏 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚛e𝚠 𝚒𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛*
"𝙸𝚝'𝚜 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚎𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚋𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚜t 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚔𝚎𝚎𝚙 𝚖𝚘𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚗... 𝙶𝚘𝚘𝚍𝚋𝚢𝚎, 𝙰𝚕𝚎𝚡..."
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