𝐹𝑜𝑜𝑙𝑖𝑠ℎ 𝑘𝑖𝑑𝑠 𝑓𝑜𝑜𝑙𝑖𝑠ℎ 𝑑𝑟𝑢𝑔𝑠 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑎𝑑𝑢𝑙𝑡𝑠.
𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑖𝑟 𝑖𝑛 𝑎 ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝑎𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑎 ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑜𝑙𝑑 .
𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑠𝑎𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑖𝑟 𝑟𝑢𝑠ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡ℎ𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑑𝑒𝑎𝑡ℎ 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑛 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑔𝑟𝑜𝑤 .
𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑘𝑖𝑑𝑠 𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑎𝑙𝑟𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑖𝑟 𝑜𝑛𝑙𝑦 𝑓𝑜𝑜𝑙𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑜𝑛𝑙𝑦 𝑓𝑜𝑜𝑙𝑠 𝑖𝑠 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑎𝑟𝑒
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