𝔸 𝕎𝕚𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕣'𝕤 𝔹𝕒𝕝𝕝

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𝔹𝕦𝕣𝕣:

How does the bastard, orphan, son of a whore go on and on, grow into more of a phenomenon? Watch this obnoxious, arrogant, loudmouth bother be seated at the right hand of the father. Washington hires Hamilton right on sight, but Hamilton still wants to fight, not write. Now Hamilton's skill with a quill is undeniable, but what do we have in common? We're reliable with the-

𝔹𝕦𝕣𝕣, ℍ𝕒𝕞𝕚𝕝𝕥𝕠𝕟 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕃𝕒𝕦𝕣𝕖𝕟𝕤:

Ladies!

𝔹𝕦𝕣𝕣:

There are so many to deflower!

𝔹𝕦𝕣𝕣, ℍ𝕒𝕞𝕚𝕝𝕥𝕠𝕟 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕃𝕒𝕦𝕣𝕖𝕟𝕤:

Ladies!

𝔹𝕦𝕣𝕣:

Looks proximity to power!

𝔹𝕦𝕣𝕣, ℍ𝕒𝕞𝕚𝕝𝕥𝕠𝕟 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕃𝕒𝕦𝕣𝕖𝕟𝕤:

Ladies!

𝔹𝕦𝕣𝕣:

They delighted and distracted him Martha Washington named her feral tomcat after him.

ℍ𝕒𝕞𝕚𝕝𝕥𝕠𝕟:

That's true.

𝔹𝕦𝕣𝕣:

Seventeen-eighty, a winter's ball, and the Schuyler sisters are the envy of all. Yo, if you can marry a sister, you're rich, son.

ℍ𝕒𝕞𝕚𝕝𝕥𝕠𝕟:

Is it a question of if, Burr, or which one?

𝔹𝕦𝕣𝕣, ℍ𝕒𝕞𝕚𝕝𝕥𝕠𝕟 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕃𝕒𝕦𝕣𝕖𝕟𝕤:

Hey, hey, hey hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.

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