❝𝗝𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗼𝗻𝗰𝗲, 𝗜 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝗻𝗮 𝗯𝗲 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗼𝗻𝗲'𝘀 𝗳𝗶𝗿𝘀𝘁 𝗰𝗵𝗼𝗶𝗰𝗲.❞
[̴̝̘͉̫̳͈̽́͊̀̈͋̿̕ ̵͓͓̳̔̋̃́̐͌ ̸̟̗͐͗͊̒̀͜͝ ̶̨̢̢̪̙̭̲̠̠̂͛̇͒͝͝ͅČ̶̦̝̭͋͂ ̷̢͔̝̼̟͆͝Ả̵̧̨̘͇̞̹͈͉̰̺̅͒͐͂̚ ̵̟͇͇̮̼̬̭͆͂̉̈́͛̾̀̍̕͜͝N̷͙̞̹͚̙̣̹͔̫̓͆̿̏͒̇̈́͂͘͘͜ ̴̘͎̙̅́̋͊͋̓̑͑̌ ̵̘̙̦̣͔̻͇̥̜͇̔̾͂͒̇̈̽̕͝͠ ̸̢̹͕̻͉̫͇͖̟̆̓̈́̑̓̑̈́̅͘I̸̧̲̯̼͈͓͋͘͘ ̶̠͔͎̩̘̟̟͖̯̍̆͆͐̄̽̋͋͋̅͜ ̴̧̜̠̓̊̅͋̂̏̔̑͌̋ ̵̩̞͎̤̥̦̩̱̙̯͂̐B̸̡̧̟͈͈͕͎͚̯̋̓͐̐͒̿͊͊͘ͅ ̸̧͖̼̮̫͚̆͂̽̎̏͆̄̋̓Ḙ̴͂̂̈̅̆̒ ̷̖̅ͅ ̵̝͙̓͑ ̸̟͚̜͔̯̀͒̋H̵̨̧͍̲̦̥̝͙́̇̃͒̓̐̀͌͆͗ ̸͍͍̐̓͗͂́́̚ͅÃ̵̡̱͓̖͙̜̐̋̈́́̂͒͛ ̴͚͈͕̐̽͛̔̂͋̊̅P̷̨̧̱̹̹͖̜͕̹͈̆̔ ̵͍̮̜̗́̂̎P̸͈̩̱͗ ̵̭̣̩̬̻͓̰̫͈͕̍͑̃̑́̾̓̔̊͠Y̷͙͉̥̺̱̖̠̾̀͋͛̔͐ ̷͍͔̲̱̘̬̼̀͆͊͘̚?̵̲̤̼̩̜͙̘͓̥͇̓̉́̓ ̷̡̜̠̫͙̱̜̝͑̇̀̈́͝ͅ ̷̨͈͉͍͖̐̒ ̸̻͇͙̒͑]̷̜͔̬̳̆̏̓̀
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He wasn't pǝɥɔɐʇʇɐ. He wasn't pǝɥɔɐʇʇɐ. He wasn't pǝɥɔɐʇʇɐ. He wasn't pǝɥɔɐʇʇɐ. He wasn't pǝɥɔɐʇʇɐ. He wasn't pǝɥɔɐʇʇɐ. He wasn't pǝɥɔɐʇʇɐ. He wasn't pǝɥɔɐʇʇɐ. He wasn't pǝɥɔɐʇʇɐ. He wasn't pǝɥɔɐʇʇɐ. He was pǝɥɔɐʇʇɐ. He wasn't pǝɥɔɐʇʇɐ. He wasn't pǝɥɔɐʇʇɐ. He wasn't pǝɥɔɐʇʇɐ. He wasn't pǝɥɔɐʇʇɐ.
He was not. Was not. Was not. W̵͔̳̋Ą̷͓̰͊͌͛͆̊̔̏̈͜͠͝S̴̬̠͎̫̈́̓́͐̈́̎̐̈́͛͝ ̷̛͕̐̍̔̆̋̓̏́̀ͅṄ̴̨̛̠̟̣̳̼̃̀͒̀O̶̞͔͌̒̓T̷̡͈̱̫̱̟̝̍͜.
⸮bᴎɒdꙅuʜ ꙅ'oɿɘʜ oɿq ɘʜƚ bᴎɒ ,ᴎoꙅ ꙅiʜ ,oɿɘʜ oɿq ǫᴎiʞoo| ꙅꙅɘ|ɘmoʜ ɘmoꙅ oƚ bɘʜɔɒƚƚɒ ɘd ɘʜ b|uow ʏʜWThat's...!
That's stupid.
Stupid. Stupid. Stupid. Stupid. Stupid. Stupid. Stupid. Stupid. Stupid. Stupid. Stupid. Stupid. Stupid. Stupid. Stupid. Stupid. Stupid. Stupid. Stupid. Stupid. Stupid. Stupid. Stupid. Stupid. Stupid. Stupid. Stupid. Stupid. Stupid. Stupid. Stupid. Stupid. Stupid. Stupid. Stupid. STUPID.
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