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𝚁𝚏 𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢: 𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚍𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗....

[𝙴𝚛𝚊 𝚘𝚝𝚛𝚘  𝚍𝚒𝚊  𝚖𝚊𝚜 ....... 𝙳𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚘 7 𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚕... 𝚆𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚞𝚗 𝚏𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚛 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚙𝚘 𝚢 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚣𝚊.... 𝙴𝚕 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚘 𝚜𝚞 𝚟𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚍𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚜𝚘𝚏𝚊]

09:30𝚊𝚖

𝚁𝚏 𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢: 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎?.... *𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚊*
𝙽𝚘 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚓𝚘...

[𝚆𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚜𝚎 𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚐𝚘𝚕𝚙𝚎 𝚢 𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚎 𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚍𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚊 𝚎𝚕 𝚜𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚊 𝚛𝚘𝚙𝚊 𝚢 𝚙𝚞𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚛 𝚞𝚗 𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚊 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚜𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚓𝚊 𝚊𝚜𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚜𝚒 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚟𝚊 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚕 𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚙𝚘 𝚢 𝚎𝚕 𝚌𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚘....𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚎 𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚍𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚊 𝚢 𝚜𝚎 𝚟𝚊 𝚊 𝚜𝚞 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚜𝚎.... 𝚂𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚞𝚗 𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚘𝚗 𝚌𝚊𝚏𝚎 𝚘𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚘 𝚢 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚊 𝚗𝚎𝚐𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚞𝚐𝚊]

𝚛𝚏 𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢:  𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚎𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚎...

[𝚆𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚒 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚊 𝚢 𝚜𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚋𝚎 𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚞  𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚝𝚊 𝚢 𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚊 𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚏𝚊𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚊]

[𝙼𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚓𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚢 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚏𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚑𝚎 𝚢 𝚙𝚞𝚍𝚘 𝚕𝚘𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚛 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚛 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚜𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚗𝚘 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚕𝚘 𝚜𝚞𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚒 𝚍𝚒𝚓𝚘 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚛𝚊𝚛𝚘 𝚕𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚘𝚌𝚞𝚙𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕 𝚘 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚏𝚊𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚊] 

09:50

[𝚆𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚊 𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚏𝚊𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚓𝚊 𝚜𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚢 𝚊𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘𝚍𝚊 𝚜𝚞 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚘 ... 𝙴𝙻 𝚋𝚊𝚓𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚍𝚊𝚍 𝚢 𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚘...  𝚂𝚊𝚕𝚞𝚍𝚊 𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚛 𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚊 𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊  𝚍𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚓𝚞𝚕𝚒𝚎 𝚢 𝚏𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚔  𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚛𝚞𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚊𝚕 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚎... 𝙻𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚜𝚞𝚓𝚎𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚊𝚕 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚎𝚕 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚘 𝚢 𝚋𝚊𝚓𝚊𝚛 𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚊 𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚊 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚊.... 𝙴𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚊 𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚜𝚊 𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚞 𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚘 𝚕𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚕𝚣𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚕𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚘 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚏𝚛𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚎𝚕 𝚜𝚎𝚗̃𝚘 𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚕 𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚕𝚊 𝚟𝚞𝚎𝚕𝚝𝚊 𝚢 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚏𝚊́𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚊]

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