✞🩸⚰️ 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘾𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙙 𝘰𝘧 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵, 𝘪𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝙢𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙢. 𝘏𝘪𝘨𝘩 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬 𝘭𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘬𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘪𝘹𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝙥𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙛𝙪𝙡 𝘧𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘬, 𝘤𝘦𝘥𝘢𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘰𝘭𝘪 𝘭𝘶𝘳𝘦𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘷𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘴 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘴.
𝘓𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘯, 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝙘𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙧 𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝙝𝙞𝙜𝙝 𝙙𝙪𝙧𝙖𝙗𝙞𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙮, 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘦𝘹𝘵 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘺.
"𝘐𝘮 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘢𝘧𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝙙𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧. 𝘐𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳"
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘨𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘯𝘰 𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘩 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝙚𝙡𝙚𝙜𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘬, 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘮𝘰𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘢𝘴 𝙫𝙚𝙡𝙫𝙚𝙩, 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘬𝘴. 𝘋𝘰𝘯𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘵, 𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘢 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙙𝙖𝙩𝙤𝙧
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