𝑆𝑤𝑒𝑎𝑡𝑦 𝑏𝑜𝑑𝑖𝑒𝑠 𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑐𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑒𝑎𝑐ℎ 𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟, 𝑑𝑟𝑢𝑛𝑘 𝑝𝑒𝑜𝑝𝑙𝑒 𝑤ℎ𝑜 𝑑𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦'𝑟𝑒 𝑑𝑜𝑖𝑛𝑔, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑒𝑎𝑓𝑒𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑚𝑢𝑠𝑖𝑐. 𝑇ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑖𝑠 𝑤ℎ𝑦 𝐼 ℎ𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑏𝑎𝑟𝑠, 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝐼 𝑐𝑎𝑛'𝑡 𝑠𝑎𝑦 𝑛𝑜 𝑡𝑜 𝑚𝑦 𝑓𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑠.
𝐵𝑢𝑚𝑢𝑛𝑡𝑜𝑛𝑔-ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑎 𝑛𝑎 𝑙𝑎𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑘𝑜 ℎ𝑎𝑏𝑎𝑛𝑔 𝑢𝑚𝑖𝑖𝑛𝑜𝑚 𝑛𝑔 𝑝𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑙𝑒 𝑗𝑢𝑖𝑐𝑒. 𝐻𝑎𝑙𝑜𝑠 𝑤𝑎𝑙𝑎 𝑎𝑘𝑜𝑛𝑔 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑖𝑡𝑎 𝑑𝑎ℎ𝑖𝑙 ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑑𝑖 𝑘𝑜 𝑛𝑎𝑑𝑎𝑙𝑎 𝑎𝑛𝑔 𝑔𝑙𝑎𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑠 𝑘𝑜, 𝑘𝑎𝑦𝑎 𝑑𝑖𝑡𝑜 𝑙𝑎𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑘𝑜 𝑠𝑎 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑎𝑡 𝑢𝑚𝑢𝑢𝑝𝑜 𝑛𝑎𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑎ℎ𝑖𝑚𝑖𝑘.
𝑁𝑔𝑢𝑛𝑖𝑡 𝑠𝑎 ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑑𝑖 𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑎𝑠𝑎ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑔 𝑝𝑎𝑔𝑘𝑎𝑘𝑎𝑡𝑎𝑜𝑛, 𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑢𝑛𝑔𝑔𝑎𝑏𝑎𝑛 𝑎𝑘𝑜 𝑛𝑔 ℎ𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑘 𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑠𝑎𝑛𝑔 𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑔ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑜. 𝑆𝑎 𝑠𝑜𝑏𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑔 𝑝𝑎𝑔𝑘𝑎𝑏𝑖𝑔𝑙𝑎 𝑎𝑦 ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑑𝑖 𝑎𝑘𝑜 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑙𝑎𝑤.
"𝑊ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 ℎ𝑒𝑙𝑙?" 𝑎𝑛𝑖 𝑘𝑜 𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑝𝑜𝑠 𝑛𝑎 𝑛𝑖𝑦𝑎 𝑎𝑛𝑔 ℎ𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑘. 𝐻𝑖𝑛𝑑𝑖 𝑘𝑜 𝑚𝑎𝑎𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑔 𝑎𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑡𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑎 𝑛𝑖𝑦𝑎 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑜 𝑔𝑢𝑠𝑡𝑜 𝑘𝑜 𝑠𝑖𝑦𝑎𝑛𝑔 𝑠𝑎𝑚𝑝𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑛.
"𝑆𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑦, 𝑚𝑖𝑠𝑠, 𝑎𝑦𝑎𝑤 𝑘𝑎𝑠𝑖 𝑎𝑘𝑜𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑎𝑛 𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑠𝑎𝑛𝑔 𝑏𝑎𝑏𝑎𝑒 𝑑𝑜'𝑛. 𝑆𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑦 𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑎𝑔𝑎."
𝐻𝑒 𝑠𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑑 𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑒𝑟𝑒. 𝐵𝑢𝑚𝑢𝑛𝑡𝑜𝑛𝑔 ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑎 𝑛𝑎'𝑙𝑎𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑘𝑜 𝑎𝑡 𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑙𝑚𝑎 𝑎𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑠𝑎𝑟𝑖𝑙𝑖.
"𝐼𝑡'𝑠 𝑜𝑘𝑎𝑦, 𝑠𝑖𝑟. 𝑆𝑎 𝑠𝑢𝑠𝑢𝑛𝑜𝑑 𝑎𝑦 𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑔ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑖 𝑝𝑜 𝑘𝑎𝑦𝑜 𝑛𝑔 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑚𝑖𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝑘𝑢𝑛𝑔 𝑠𝑎𝑘𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑚𝑎𝑦 𝑔𝑎𝑤𝑖𝑛 𝑘𝑎𝑦𝑜 𝑘𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑦𝑎 𝑛𝑔 𝑝𝑎𝑔ℎ𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑘 𝑎𝑡 𝑖𝑏𝑎 𝑝𝑎." 𝑁𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑎𝑛 𝑘𝑜 𝑖𝑡𝑜 𝑛𝑎𝑛𝑔 𝑚𝑎𝑡𝑎𝑚𝑖𝑠 𝑎𝑡 𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑢𝑜𝑛 𝑎𝑛𝑔 𝑝𝑎𝑛𝑠𝑖𝑛 𝑘𝑜 𝑠𝑎 𝑖𝑛𝑖𝑖𝑛𝑜𝑚 𝑘𝑜.
"𝐼'𝑙𝑙 𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑛𝑜𝑡𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡. 𝑃𝑤𝑒𝑑𝑒 𝑏𝑎 𝑎𝑘𝑜𝑛𝑔 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑖𝑢𝑝𝑜? 𝑇ℎ𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟 𝑛𝑔𝑎 𝑝𝑎𝑙𝑎," 𝑝𝑎𝑔𝑝𝑎𝑝𝑎𝑘𝑖𝑙𝑎𝑙𝑎 𝑛𝑖𝑦𝑎.
"𝑇𝑟𝑖𝑠ℎ," 𝐼 𝑟𝑒𝑝𝑙𝑖𝑒𝑑.
"𝑃𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑙𝑒 𝑗𝑢𝑖𝑐𝑒? 𝐴𝑟𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑠𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑜𝑢𝑠? 𝑌𝑜𝑢'𝑟𝑒 𝑚𝑖𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑓𝑢𝑛. 𝑇𝑒𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑙𝑎." 𝐼𝑛𝑖𝑙𝑎𝑦𝑜 𝑛𝑖𝑡𝑜 𝑚𝑢𝑙𝑎 𝑠𝑎'𝑘𝑖𝑛 𝑎𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑛𝑢𝑚𝑖𝑛 𝑘𝑜 𝑎𝑡 𝑠𝑖𝑦𝑎 𝑚𝑖𝑠𝑚𝑜 𝑎𝑛𝑔 𝑢𝑚𝑢𝑏𝑜𝑠.
"𝐴𝑏𝑎, 𝑎𝑦𝑎𝑤 𝑘𝑜𝑛𝑔 𝑢𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑜𝑚 𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑙𝑐𝑜ℎ𝑜𝑙𝑖𝑐 𝑑𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑘𝑠, 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑡𝑜𝑛𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡," 𝑛𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑔𝑖-𝑔𝑖𝑔𝑖𝑙 𝑘𝑜𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑢𝑔𝑜𝑛.
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