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𝑩𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒘𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒏, 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒕 𝒉𝒊𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒓 𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒗𝒊𝒍 𝒔𝒂𝒚𝒔 '𝒐𝒉 𝒄𝒓𝒂𝒑, 𝒔𝒉𝒆'𝒔 𝒖𝒑'

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𝑩𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒘𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒏, 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒕 𝒉𝒊𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒓 𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒗𝒊𝒍 𝒔𝒂𝒚𝒔 '𝒐𝒉 𝒄𝒓𝒂𝒑, 𝒔𝒉𝒆'𝒔 𝒖𝒑'

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𝑭𝒍𝒖𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔 𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒏, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒆𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒅 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒔𝒉 𝒃𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒓𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒖𝒏. 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒄𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒉𝒖𝒓𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈.

𝑨𝒇𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒅𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒖𝒏𝒄𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒉 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒖𝒂𝒓𝒅𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔 𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒅𝒊𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒚 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅.

𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒍𝒂𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒐𝒏 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒊𝒏 𝒂 𝒈𝒐𝒍𝒅𝒆𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒈𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒈𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒇𝒖𝒍𝒍 𝒔𝒍𝒆𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒂𝒊𝒓 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒔𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅.

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