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❝𝐌𝐫. 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐲 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐌𝐫. 𝐇𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐥. 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐝𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐚𝐝𝐦𝐢𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐲 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐞𝐱𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐱𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐨𝐮𝐛𝐭 𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐜𝐜𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧'𝐬 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨 𝐟𝐚𝐫 𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞. 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐟𝐚𝐬𝐭❞.
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- 𝒂: 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒂𝒏'𝒕
- 𝒑: 𝒊 𝒄𝒂𝒏'𝒕
- 𝒂: 𝒊 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘, 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒍𝒆𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒃𝒆 𝒇𝒂𝒎𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝑨𝑵𝑫 𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒚
- 𝒂: 𝒊'𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒕
- 𝒑: 𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒎𝒆
- 𝒂: 𝒊'𝒎 𝒈𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕
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Dec 31, 2022 05:26PM
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