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ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ʙᴏᴏᴋs:
ᴏᴜʀ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴡᴀʏ ᴏᴜᴛ
ᴅʀᴀғᴛs:
ʟɪᴠɪɴɢ ᴅᴇᴀᴅ
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sᴏғᴛʙᴀʟʟ, ʙᴀsᴋᴇᴛʙᴀʟʟ, sʟᴇᴇᴘ, ᴍᴜsɪᴄ, ᴢɪʟʟᴀᴋᴀᴍɪ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴀɴɪᴍᴇ ᴀʟʟ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴍʏ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ. ɪ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ɴᴏᴛ ғᴜɴᴄᴛɪᴏɴ ᴘʀᴏᴘᴇʀʟʏ ᴡɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ ᴀɴʏ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇsᴇ ᴛʜɪɴɢs. ᴘʀᴏᴜᴅ ᴀᴛʜᴇɪsᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴍɪxᴇᴅ.
ᴘʀᴏʙᴀʙʟʏ ᴘʀᴏʙʟᴇᴍᴀᴛɪᴄ, ᴘᴇʀғᴇᴄᴛʟʏ ɪᴍᴘᴇʀғᴇᴄᴛ + ᴀᴍʙɪᴠᴇʀᴛ +
(ᴘᴜʙʟɪᴄ)ʟʏ ᴅɪs(ғɪɢᴜʀᴇ)ᴅ = ᴀᴅᴅɪᴇ
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