" I⃟ A⃟M⃟ N⃟O⃟B⃟O⃟D⃟Y⃟ W⃟H⃟O⃟ A⃟R⃟E⃟ Y⃟O⃟U⃟? "
B⃟A⃟T⃟T⃟L⃟E⃟ N⃟O⃟T⃟ W⃟I⃟T⃟H⃟ T⃟H⃟E⃟ M⃟O⃟N⃟S⃟T⃟E⃟R⃟S⃟
L⃟E⃟S⃟T⃟ Y⃟O⃟U⃟ B⃟E⃟C⃟O⃟M⃟E⃟ A⃟ M⃟O⃟N⃟S⃟T⃟E⃟R⃟
A⃟N⃟D⃟ I⃟F⃟ Y⃟O⃟U⃟ G⃟A⃟Z⃟E⃟ I⃟N⃟T⃟O⃟ T⃟H⃟E⃟ A⃟B⃟Y⃟S⃟S⃟
T⃟H⃟E⃟ A⃟B⃟Y⃟S⃟S⃟ G⃟A⃟Z⃟E⃟S⃟ I⃟N⃟T⃟O⃟ Y⃟O⃟U⃟.
W⃟E⃟L⃟C⃟O⃟M⃟E⃟ T⃟O⃟ M⃟Y⃟ P⃟A⃟G⃟E⃟ M⃟Y⃟ F⃟R⃟I⃟E⃟N⃟D⃟S⃟
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Intoxicate Me
Sophia had a debt, if she couldn't pay what was she left with; worldly possessions no she didn't have any, b...
