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𝕸𝖆𝖐𝖊 𝕬𝖒𝖊𝖗𝖎𝖈𝖆 𝕲𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖙 𝕬𝖌𝖆𝖎𝖓 ! ⋅ 𝔦 𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔫𝔨 𝔦 𝔡𝔦𝔡 𝔞 𝔳𝔢𝔯𝔶 𝔤𝔬𝔬𝔡 𝔧𝔬𝔟 ⋅ 𝔦'𝔡 𝔯𝔞𝔱𝔢 𝔦𝔱 𝔱𝔢𝔫 𝔬𝔲𝔱 𝔬𝔣 𝔱𝔢𝔫 ⋅ 𝔦𝔫𝔧𝔢𝔠𝔱 𝔩𝔶𝔰𝔬𝔩 𝔦𝔫𝔱𝔬 𝔶𝔬𝔲𝔯 𝔟𝔬𝔡𝔶 𝔣𝔬𝔩𝔨𝔰 𝔪𝔶 𝔩𝔢𝔤𝔞𝔠𝔶 𝔦𝔰 𝔯𝔲𝔦𝔫𝔢𝔡 𝔦𝔱𝔰 𝔞𝔩𝔩 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔫𝔨𝔰 𝔱𝔬 𝔱𝔥𝔬𝔰𝔢 𝔡𝔲𝔪𝔟 𝔞𝔯𝔰𝔢𝔰 𝔴𝔥𝔬 𝔡𝔦𝔢𝔡 𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔪 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔡𝔦𝔰𝔢𝔞𝔰𝔢 . 𝔦 𝔰𝔴𝔢𝔞𝔯 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔫𝔢𝔯𝔳𝔢 𝔬𝔣 𝔰𝔬𝔪𝔢 𝔭𝔢𝔬𝔭𝔩𝔢 𝔰𝔪𝔥 . 𝖎 𝖜𝖎𝖑𝖑 𝖌𝖊𝖙 𝖗𝖊𝖛𝖔𝖙𝖊𝖉 𝖓𝖊𝖝𝖙 𝖞𝖊𝖆𝖗 𝖙𝖗𝖚𝖘𝖙 𝖒𝖊 ©️ -realDonaldTrump i love me, myself and I .

Basically, these are spoilers from my main account's books.

People say that Julie see things and hear things that aren't real. People also say that Julie can't tell what she's feeling. ~~~~~~~~ 'You?' We both shouted. I was glaring at him fiercely. 'Juliet, it's so nice to see you after all these years.' he greeted. I didn't need a supercomputer to tell me he was being facetious. 'I am not Juliet! My name is Julie. Stop making fun of it! And how about you? Oliver Perry! It makes me think of the weird cartoon that teaches children that people's head should be triangular or rectangular shaped! What was it? Perry the platypus?' 'What's wrong with the name Juliet? You never really told me why you didn't like it.' Hippo jumped on Oliver's head and started singing. I wanted to yell at Hippo to get away from him but I couldn't bring myself to do so. 'Everything! Everything is wrong with the name Juliet. Oh, and you look like that Doofenshmirtz guy!' 'Well, I really can't imagine that.' Oliver guffawed. I have had with his sarcasm. 'You're so annoying!' 'I'm not. Julie, please don't say that. You know I get offended by that.' he said with stern words. Why would anyone be offended by that comment?! ~~~~~~~ Can Julie stand living with Oliver?