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𝔅𝔲𝔱 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔡𝔞𝔯𝔨𝔫𝔢𝔰𝔰 𝔬𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔤𝔯𝔞𝔳𝔢 𝔦𝔰 𝔫𝔬𝔱 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔡𝔞𝔯𝔨𝔫𝔢𝔰𝔰 𝔬𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔫𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱. ℑ𝔱 𝔦𝔰 𝔞 𝔡𝔞𝔯𝔨𝔫𝔢𝔰𝔰 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔠𝔞𝔫 𝔟𝔢 𝔣𝔢𝔩𝔱; 𝔞 𝔡𝔢𝔫𝔰𝔦𝔱𝔶 𝔬𝔣 𝔰𝔥𝔞𝔡𝔬𝔴𝔰 𝔴𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔰𝔬𝔲𝔩, 𝔰𝔱𝔯𝔦𝔭𝔭𝔢𝔡 𝔬𝔣 𝔦𝔱𝔰 𝔪𝔬𝔯𝔱𝔞𝔩 𝔩𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱, 𝔴𝔞𝔫𝔡𝔢𝔯𝔰 𝔱𝔥𝔯𝔬𝔲𝔤𝔥 𝔠𝔬𝔯𝔯𝔦𝔡𝔬𝔯𝔰 𝔬𝔣 𝔟𝔬𝔫𝔢 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔢𝔠𝔥𝔬𝔢𝔰 𝔬𝔣 𝔣𝔬𝔯𝔤𝔬𝔱𝔱𝔢𝔫 𝔭𝔯𝔞𝔶𝔢𝔯𝔰. 𝔗𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔢, 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔥𝔢𝔞𝔯𝔱 𝔟𝔢𝔠𝔬𝔪𝔢𝔰 𝔞 𝔠𝔬𝔩𝔡 𝔰𝔱𝔬𝔫𝔢, 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔢𝔶𝔢𝔰, 𝔬𝔫𝔠𝔢 𝔟𝔯𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱 𝔴𝔦𝔱𝔥 𝔥𝔬𝔭𝔢, 𝔞𝔯𝔢 𝔫𝔬𝔴 𝔥𝔬𝔩𝔩𝔬𝔴 𝔴𝔢𝔩𝔩𝔰 𝔯𝔢𝔣𝔩𝔢𝔠𝔱𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔬𝔫𝔩𝔶 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔳𝔬𝔦𝔡 𝔬𝔣 𝔞𝔫 𝔢𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔫𝔦𝔱𝔶 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔯𝔢𝔣𝔲𝔰𝔢𝔰 𝔱𝔬 𝔢𝔫𝔡, 𝔴𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔢 𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔯𝔶 𝔟𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔱𝔥 𝔦𝔰 𝔞 𝔤𝔥𝔬𝔰𝔱 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔯𝔶 𝔱𝔥𝔬𝔲𝔤𝔥𝔱 𝔞 𝔰𝔥𝔯𝔬𝔲𝔡.
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Nov 19, 2023 @ 3:37am 
Ginger
Nov 15, 2022 @ 11:13am 
fit.