•𝙄𝙩'𝙨 𝙏𝙞𝙢𝙚 𝙒𝙚 𝙁𝙧𝙞𝙘𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙀𝙣𝙙 𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙨.• (𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 21)

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𝕆𝕦𝕥𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕖 = 𝕋𝕒𝕝𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝚃𝚢𝚙𝚎𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚛 = 𝙽𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚕 𝚃𝚎𝚡𝚝
𝑆𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑓 𝑖𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑐 = 𝑇ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ𝑡𝑠
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𝗧𝗵𝗶𝗿𝗱 𝗣𝗢𝗩:
"𝕄𝕒𝕞𝕒! 𝕎𝕖 𝕨𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕤𝕠 𝕤𝕔𝕒𝕣𝕖𝕕!" 𝙰𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚌𝚛𝚢𝚜 𝚊𝚜 𝚈𝚘𝚛 𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚍𝚜 𝚋𝚘𝚝𝚑 𝙰𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚈/𝚗 𝚒𝚗 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚜, "𝕋𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖, 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖. 𝕐𝕠𝕦'𝕣𝕖 𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕣𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 𝕟𝕠𝕨."

𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚞𝚗 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚌𝚑, 𝚜𝚞𝚍𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚜 𝚢𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝙼𝚊𝚝𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚛𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚈/𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙰𝚗𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎, "ℍ𝕖𝕪, 𝕡𝕦𝕡! ℝ𝕚𝕡 𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕨𝕠𝕞𝕒𝕟'𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕣𝕠𝕒𝕥!" 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚐 𝚋𝚎𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚜 𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚎𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚒𝚝 𝚐𝚛𝚘𝚠𝚕𝚜 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚈𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚗𝚜 𝚝𝚘𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚜 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚡𝚊𝚌𝚝 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚐, '𝐻𝑜𝑤 𝑓𝑢𝑐𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑒 ℎ𝑒 𝑡𝑟𝑦 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑘𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑦 𝑚𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒- 𝑌/𝑛! 𝐼'𝑣𝑒 𝑠𝑎𝑖𝑑 𝑖𝑡 𝑠𝑜𝑛 𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑦 𝑓𝑟𝑖𝑐𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒𝑠! 𝑌𝑂𝑈 𝐷𝑂𝑁'𝑇 𝐺𝐸𝑇 𝐴𝑇𝑇𝐴𝐶𝐻𝐸𝐷!! 𝑆𝑜 𝑠ℎ𝑢𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑡𝑟𝑖𝑐𝑘 𝑢𝑝 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑖𝑡!'

𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚐 𝚋𝚎𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚜 𝚒𝚝 𝚛𝚞𝚗𝚜 𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎, "ℍ𝕖𝕪, 𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕖 𝕓𝕒𝕔𝕜 𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖!" "𝕄𝕒𝕞𝕒! 𝕎𝕖'𝕣𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕒𝕣𝕖𝕕!" 𝙰𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚌𝚛𝚢𝚜 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚊𝚜 𝚈/𝚗 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚜 𝚝𝚘𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚗𝚘 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚕, "𝕎𝕙𝕒𝕥? 𝔹𝕦𝕥 𝕪𝕠𝕦'𝕣𝕖 𝕤𝕒𝕗𝕖 𝕟𝕠𝕨."

"𝕎𝕙𝕒𝕥'𝕤 𝕘𝕠𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕠𝕟? 𝔸 𝕗𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥?" 𝚈/𝚗 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜 𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚘𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚐𝚒𝚗 𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚘 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐, "ℂ𝕠𝕞𝕖, 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕓𝕚𝕘-𝕒𝕤𝕤 𝕞𝕦𝕥𝕥! 𝕆𝕙, 𝕕𝕒𝕞𝕟 𝕚𝕥!" 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚌𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚐'𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚏𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚘𝚟𝚎, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚝 𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚑𝚎 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚔𝚒𝚌𝚔𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚐 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚛𝚞𝚗𝚜 𝚘𝚏𝚏, "𝔽𝕚𝕟𝕖!"

𝚈𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚜 𝚈/𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙰𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚢𝚜 𝚛𝚞𝚗𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚗, "ℍ𝕖𝕪! 𝕎𝕒𝕚𝕥!" 𝚃𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑, 𝚈𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚙𝚜 𝚞𝚙, '𝑁𝑜... 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑚𝑢𝑠𝑡𝑛'𝑡 𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑀𝑖𝑠𝑠 𝑌/𝑛 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑀𝑖𝑠𝑠 𝐴𝑛𝑦𝑎 𝑎𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛, 𝑌𝑜𝑟. 𝐸𝑠𝑝𝑒𝑐𝑖𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑀𝑖𝑠𝑠 𝑌/𝑛..'

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