"𝙔𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜.
𝘙𝘪𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘫𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘴, 𝘴𝘬𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘸𝘪𝘯'
𝙷𝚘𝚝 𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝, 𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚒𝚗'
𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲?"
💮| 𝙎𝙠𝙯 𝙪𝙬𝙪 𝙗𝙤𝙮𝙨.
𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚋𝚘𝚢𝚜 𝚜𝚘 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚎𝚌𝚝, 𝙸'𝚖 𝚌𝚛𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐. #𝘮𝘺𝘨𝘰𝘥𝘴 𝓫𝓸𝔂𝓼, 𝓰𝓸𝓭.
𝐎𝐤𝐚𝐲, 𝐈'𝐦 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐞... 𝐈 𝐠𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐬?
𝘼𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙡𝙨 = 𝙎𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙮 𝙆𝙞𝙙𝙨.
𝐈'𝐦 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐞, 𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘴𝘩. |💮ㅤ
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