𝑰𝑵𝑨𝑹𝑨: 𝑮𝒓𝒂𝒑𝒉𝒊𝒄 𝑺𝒉𝒐𝒑
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  • Reads 408
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  • Parts 12
  • Time 6m
Ongoing, First published Jul 25, 2023
𝚆𝚎𝚕𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝙸𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝙶𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚑𝚒𝚌 𝚂𝚑𝚘𝚙 𝚋𝚢 𝙸𝚟𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚎 𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚖𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚢 




     𝑈𝑟 𝑤𝑎𝑖𝑡 𝑖𝑠 𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟, 𝑤𝑒 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝒉𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑡𝒉 𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑜𝑤𝑛 𝐺𝑟𝑎𝑝𝒉𝑖𝑐 𝑆𝒉𝑜𝑝 




ʜᴇʀᴇ ᴜ ᴀʟʟ ᴡɪʟʟ ғɪɴᴅ ʙᴇsᴛ ᴅᴇsɪɢɴᴇᴅ ᴄᴏᴠᴇʀs , ʙᴀɴɴᴇʀs, ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ ᴀᴇsᴛʜᴇᴛɪᴄs , ᴠᴇᴄᴛᴏʀs , ɢɪғs ɴᴅ ᴀʟʟ...


ᴡᴇ ᴘʀᴏᴍɪsᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɴᴏ ᴏɴᴇ ᴡɪʟʟ ɢᴇᴛ ᴅɪsᴀᴘᴘᴏɪɴᴛᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴜʀ ɢʀᴀᴘʜɪᴄs sᴏ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ɢᴜʏs ɴᴅ ᴏʀᴅᴇʀ ᴜʀ ᴄᴏᴠᴇʀs ʙᴀɴɴᴇʀs ᴍᴏᴏᴅʙᴏᴀʀᴅ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴏᴜʀ sʜᴏᴘ......

              


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