𝐋𝐞𝐭'𝐬 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐬, 𝐜𝐨𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐲 𝐝𝐚𝐲𝐬.
«𝐈 𝐚𝐦 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐝 𝐧𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐡-𝐧𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐡-𝐰𝐞𝐬𝐭. 𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐬 𝐒𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐲, 𝐈 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐰𝐤 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬𝐚𝐰.»
(𝘏𝘢𝘮𝘭𝘦𝘵-𝘈𝘤𝘵 𝘐𝘐, 𝘚𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘦 𝘐𝘐)
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shadow_hunter2000
Feb 12, 2015 03:25PM
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