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"𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟."
"𝐁𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐭. 𝐈'𝐯𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮- 𝐠𝐨𝐝 𝐈 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐨 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟."




"𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐩𝐨𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲. 𝐈𝐭 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐞 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐢𝐭 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐨𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐲. 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐥, 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐝."




𝐈𝐟 𝐈 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐠𝐨, 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐨𝐧? 𝐖𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐰𝐞 𝐟𝐥𝐲?
𝐈𝐬 𝐢𝐭 𝐬𝐚𝐟𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐟 𝐰𝐞 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐚𝐲 𝐰𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝?
𝐀𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫?
𝐀𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈?



"𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐝𝐲 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝."




𝐃𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰
𝐀𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞
𝐀𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞
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