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๐ŸŽ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ๏ผŽ๐๐จ๐›๐จ๐๐ฒ ๐‡๐š๐ฌ ๐„๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ ๐‹๐จ๐ฏ๐ž๐ ๐Œ๐ž ๐‹๐ข๐ค๐ž ๐˜๐จ๐ฎ ๐ƒ๐จ

๐‚๐€๐‹๐‹ ๐ˆ๐“ ๐–๐‡๐€๐“ ๐˜๐Ž๐” ๐–๐€๐๐“ !
๐Ÿข๐Ÿฅ๐Ÿค๏ผŒ๐—‡๐—ˆ๐–ป๐—ˆ๐–ฝ๐—’ ๐—๐–บ๐—Œ ๐–พ๐—๐–พ๐—‹ ๐—…๐—ˆ๐—๐–พ๐–ฝ ๐—†๐–พ ๐—…๐—‚๐—„๐–พ ๐—’๐—ˆ๐—Ž ๐–ฝ๐—ˆ
๐—Œ๐—ˆ๐–ผ๐—‚๐–บ๐—… ๐—†๐–พ๐–ฝ๐—‚๐–บ ๐—‘ ๐—‹๐–พ๐–บ๐—… ๐—…๐—‚๐–ฟ๐–พ






















































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๐ฅ๐จ๐ซ๐ž๐ฅ๐š๐ข๐ ๐ซ๐š๐ง๐๐ž posted !

โ™ฅ ๐—…๐—‚๐—„๐–พ๐–ฝ ๐–ป๐—’ ๐œ๐จ๐จ๐ฉ๐ž๐ซ๐ค๐จ๐œ๐ก ๐–บ๐—‡๐–ฝ ๐Ÿ’,๐Ÿ•๐Ÿ๐Ÿ•,๐ŸŽ๐ŸŽ๐Ÿ ๐—ˆ๐—๐—๐–พ๐—‹๐—Œ๏ผŽ
๐ฅ๐จ๐ซ๐ž๐ฅ๐š๐ข๐ ๐ซ๐š๐ง๐๐ž ๐–พ๐—‘๐–ผ๐—‚๐—๐—‚๐—‡๐—€ ๐—๐—๐—‚๐—‡๐—€๐—Œ ๐–ผ๐—ˆ๐—†๐—‚๐—‡๐—€ ๐—Œ๐—ˆ๐—ˆ๐—‡ ๐Ÿค

๐ฏ๐ข๐ž๐ฐ ๐œ๐จ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ž๐ง๐ญ๐ฌ...

๐š๐ฆ๐ž๐ฅ๐ข๐š๐ž๐ข๐ฅ๐ข๐ฌ๐ก ๐–ฒ๐–จ๐–ญ๐–ข๐–ค ๐–ถ๐–ง๐–ค๐–ญ ๐–ฃ๐–จ๐–ฃ ๐–ด ๐–ฆ๐–ฎ ๐–ณ๐–ฎ ๐–ถ๐–จ๐–ญ๐–ณ๐–ค๐–ฑ ๐–ถ๐–ฎ๐–ญ๐–ฃ๐–ค๐–ฑ๐–ซ๐– ๐–ญ๐–ฃ
๐Ÿฃ๐—๐—‹ ๐–บ๐—€๐—ˆ ๐—‹๐–พ๐—‰๐—…๐—’
โคฟ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ซ๐ž๐ฅ๐š๐ข๐ ๐ซ๐š๐ง๐๐ž ๐–จ๐–ณ ๐–ถ๐– ๐–ฒ ๐–ซ๐–จ๐–ณ๐–ค๐–ฑ๐– ๐–ซ๐–ซ๐–ธ ๐–ซ๐– ๐–ฒ๐–ณ
ย  ย  ย  ย  ๐–ฌ๐–จ๐–ญ๐–ด๐–ณ๐–ค ๐–ก๐–ฎ๐–ฎ๐–ช ๐–จ๐–ญ ๐– ๐–ญ๐–ฃ ๐–ฅ๐–ซ๐–จ๐–ฆ๐–ง๐–ณ ๐– ๐–ญ ๐–ฒ๐–ง
๐Ÿฃ๐—๐—‹ ๐–บ๐—€๐—ˆ ๐—‹๐–พ๐—‰๐—…๐—’

๐š๐ซ๐ข๐š๐ง๐š๐ ๐ซ๐š๐ง๐๐ž ๐–ฝ๐—‚๐—๐–ผ๐—๐—‚๐—‡๐—€ ๐—†๐–พ ๐–ฟ๐—ˆ๐—‹ ๐—…๐—ˆ๐—‡๐–ฝ๐—ˆ๐—‡
๐Ÿฃ๐—๐—‹ ๐–บ๐—€๐—ˆ ๐—‹๐–พ๐—‰๐—…๐—’
โคฟ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ซ๐ž๐ฅ๐š๐ข๐ ๐ซ๐š๐ง๐๐ž ๐—Œ๐—‹๐—’ :(
๐Ÿฃ๐—๐—‹ ๐–บ๐—€๐—ˆ ๐—‹๐–พ๐—‰๐—…๐—’

๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ž๐ซ๐ง๐š๐ฆ๐ž ๐–ป๐—‹๐–ป ๐—‚๐—†๐–บ ๐—€๐—ˆ ๐—๐–บ๐—…๐—„ ๐–บ๐—‹๐—ˆ๐—Ž๐—‡๐–ฝ ๐—๐—‚๐—‡๐—๐–พ๐—‹ ๐—๐—ˆ๐—‡๐–ฝ๐–พ๐—‹๐—…๐–บ๐—‡๐–ฝ ๐—ƒ๐—Ž๐—Œ๐— ๐—๐—ˆ ๐–ฟ๐—‚๐—‡๐–ฝ ๐—๐–พ๐—‹
๐Ÿฃ๐—๐—‹ ๐–บ๐—€๐—ˆ ๐—‹๐–พ๐—‰๐—…๐—’

๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ž๐ซ๐ง๐š๐ฆ๐ž ๐—Œ๐—๐–พ'๐—Œ ๐—Œ๐—ˆ ๐—‰๐—‹๐–พ๐—๐—๐—’ ๐Ÿ˜
๐Ÿฃ๐—๐—‹ ๐–บ๐—€๐—ˆ ๐—‹๐–พ๐—‰๐—…๐—’
โคฟ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ซ๐ž๐ฅ๐š๐ข๐ ๐ซ๐š๐ง๐๐ž ๐–ฆ๐–จ๐–ฑ๐–ซ ๐–ง๐– ๐–ต๐–ค ๐–ด ๐–ฒ๐–ค๐–ค๐–ญ ๐–ด๐–ฑ๐–ฒ๐–ค๐–ซ๐–ฅ
ย  ย  ๐–ฎ๐–ฌ๐–ฃ ๐–ด๐–ฑ ๐–ฒ๐–ณ๐–ด๐–ญ๐–ญ๐–จ๐–ญ๐–ฆ
๐Ÿฃ๐—๐—‹ ๐–บ๐—€๐—ˆ ๐—‹๐–พ๐—‰๐—…๐—’

๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ž๐ซ๐ง๐š๐ฆ๐ž ๐–บ๐— ๐—๐—๐–พ๐—’ ๐—‹ ๐—‰๐—‹๐—ˆ๐–ป๐—Œ ๐—ˆ๐—‡ ๐–บ ๐–ฝ๐–บ๐—๐–พ
๐Ÿฃ๐—๐—‹ ๐–บ๐—€๐—ˆ ๐—‹๐–พ๐—‰๐—…๐—’
โคฟ ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ž๐ซ๐ง๐š๐ฆ๐ž ๐—ˆ๐—‹ ๐—๐—๐–พ๐—’ ๐—‹ ๐–ฟ๐—‹๐—‚๐–พ๐—‡๐–ฝ๐—Œ ๐—๐—๐—ˆ ๐—๐–บ๐—‡๐— ๐—๐—ˆ
ย  ย  ๐—๐–บ๐—‡๐—€ ๐—ˆ๐—Ž๐—
๐Ÿฃ๐—๐—‹ ๐–บ๐—€๐—ˆ ๐—‹๐–พ๐—‰๐—…๐—’
โคฟ ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ž๐ซ๐ง๐š๐ฆ๐ž ๐—€๐—‚๐—‹๐—… ๐–ป๐–ฟ๐—‹ ๐—๐—๐–พ๐—’ ๐–บ๐—‹๐–พ ๐–บ๐—‡๐—’๐—๐—๐—‚๐—‡๐—€ ๐–ป๐—Ž๐— ๐–ฟ๐—‹๐—‚๐–พ๐—‡๐–ฝ๐—Œ
๐Ÿฃ๐—๐—‹ ๐–บ๐—€๐—ˆ ๐—‹๐–พ๐—‰๐—…๐—’

๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ž๐ซ๐ง๐š๐ฆ๐ž ๐–ณ๐–ง๐–ค ๐–ข๐– ๐–ฏ๐–ณ๐–จ๐–ฎ๐–ญ!?!? ๐–ง๐–ค๐–ซ๐–ซ๐–ฎ!?!???
๐Ÿฃ๐—๐—‹ ๐–บ๐—€๐—ˆ ๐—‹๐–พ๐—‰๐—…๐—’

๐๐š๐ฉ๐ก๐ง๐ž๐ฌ๐ญ๐ฒ๐ฅ๐ž๐ฌ ๐—Ž๐—€๐— ๐—‚ ๐—๐–บ๐—‡๐—‡๐–บ ๐—€๐—ˆ ๐—๐—‚๐—‡๐—๐–พ๐—‹ ๐—๐—ˆ๐—‡๐–ฝ๐–พ๐—‹๐—…๐–บ๐—‡๐–ฝ
๐Ÿฃ๐—๐—‹ ๐–บ๐—€๐—ˆ ๐—‹๐–พ๐—‰๐—…๐—’
โคฟ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ซ๐ž๐ฅ๐š๐ข๐ ๐ซ๐š๐ง๐๐ž ๐—๐–บ๐—๐–บ ๐—‚๐—†๐–บ๐—€๐—‚๐—‡๐–พ ๐—‡๐—ˆ๐— ๐–ป๐–พ๐—‚๐—‡๐—€ ๐–บ๐—
ย  ย  ย  ย  ๐—๐—‚๐—‡๐—๐–พ๐—‹ ๐—๐—ˆ๐—‡๐–ฝ๐–พ๐—‹๐—…๐–บ๐—‡๐–ฝ ๐—‹๐—‡
๐Ÿฃ๐—๐—‹ ๐–บ๐—€๐—ˆ ๐—‹๐–พ๐—‰๐—…๐—’

๐ฌ๐จ๐ฅ๐š๐ง๐š๐ญ๐š๐ฅ๐ข๐š ๐–ก๐–ฃ๐– ๐–ธ ๐–จ๐–ญ ๐–ฒ๐–จ๐–ท ๐–ฃ๐– ๐–ธ๐–ฒ ๐–ถ๐–ง๐–ฎ๐–ฎ๐–ฏ ๐–ถ๐–ง๐–ฎ๐–ฎ๐–ฏ
๐Ÿฃ๐—๐—‹ ๐–บ๐—€๐—ˆ ๐—‹๐–พ๐—‰๐—…๐—’
โคฟ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ซ๐ž๐ฅ๐š๐ข๐ ๐ซ๐š๐ง๐๐ž ๐–ฆ๐–ฎ๐–ญ๐–ญ๐–  ๐–ต๐–จ๐–ก๐–ค๐–ค๐–ค
๐Ÿฃ๐—๐—‹ ๐–บ๐—€๐—ˆ ๐—‹๐–พ๐—‰๐—…๐—’

๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ž๐ซ๐ง๐š๐ฆ๐ž ๐—‡๐—‚๐–ผ๐—๐—ˆ๐—…๐–บ๐—Œ ๐—Ž ๐—Œ๐—ˆ ๐–ฟ๐—‚๐—‡๐–พ
๐Ÿฃ๐—๐—‹ ๐–บ๐—€๐—ˆ ๐—‹๐–พ๐—‰๐—…๐—’
โคฟ ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ž๐ซ๐ง๐š๐ฆ๐ž ๐—‚ ๐—๐—ˆ๐—Ž๐—…๐–ฝ ๐–ฝ๐–พ๐–ฟ๐—ˆ ๐—๐—‹๐—‚๐—๐–พ ๐—‹๐—‚๐—Œ๐—„ ๐–บ๐—‡๐–ฝ ๐—Œ๐—…๐—Ž๐—
ย  ย  ย  ย  ๐–บ๐–ป ๐—๐—‚๐—† ๐–บ๐—Œ ๐—๐–พ๐—…๐—…
๐Ÿฃ๐—๐—‹ ๐–บ๐—€๐—ˆ ๐—‹๐–พ๐—‰๐—…๐—’
โคฟ ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ž๐ซ๐ง๐š๐ฆ๐ž ๐–ถ๐– ๐–จ๐–ณ ๐–ฒ๐–ซ๐–ด๐–ณ ๐– ๐–ญ๐–ฃ ๐–ฑ๐–จ๐–ฒ๐–ช ๐–ฑ
ย  ย  ย  ย  ๐– ๐–ก๐–ฎ๐–ด๐–ณ ๐–ง๐–จ๐–ฌ!?!!
๐Ÿฃ๐—๐—‹ ๐–บ๐—€๐—ˆ ๐—‹๐–พ๐—‰๐—…๐—’

๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ž๐ซ๐ง๐š๐ฆ๐ž ๐—๐—๐–พ๐—’'๐—‹๐–พ ๐–ป๐—ˆ๐—๐— ๐—Œ๐—ˆ ๐—๐—ˆ๐—
๐Ÿฃ๐—๐—‹ ๐–บ๐—€๐—ˆ ๐—‹๐–พ๐—‰๐—…๐—’

๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ž๐ซ๐ง๐š๐ฆ๐ž ๐—‚ ๐—๐—ˆ๐—‡๐–ฝ๐–พ๐—‹ ๐—‚๐–ฟ ๐—‡๐—‚๐–ผ๐—๐—ˆ๐—…๐–บ๐—Œ ๐—๐—ˆ๐—‡ ๐—๐—๐–บ๐— ๐–ป๐–พ๐–บ๐—‹ ๐–ฟ๐—ˆ๐—‹ ๐—๐–พ๐—‹
๐Ÿฃ๐—๐—‹ ๐–บ๐—€๐—ˆ ๐—‹๐–พ๐—‰๐—…๐—’
โคฟ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ซ๐ž๐ฅ๐š๐ข๐ ๐ซ๐š๐ง๐๐ž ๐—‡๐–บ๐— ๐—‚ ๐–ฝ๐—‚๐–ฝ ๐—๐—๐–บ๐— ๐—Œ๐— ๐–ป๐—’ ๐—†๐—’๐—Œ๐–พ๐—…๐–ฟ
๐Ÿฃ๐—๐—‹ ๐–บ๐—€๐—ˆ ๐—‹๐–พ๐—‰๐—…๐—’
โคฟ ๐ง๐ข๐œ๐ก๐จ๐ฅ๐š๐ฌ๐š๐ฅ๐ž๐ฑ๐š๐ง๐๐ž๐ซ๐œ๐ก๐š๐ฏ๐ž๐ณ ๐—‚๐—'๐—Œ ๐–บ๐–ผ๐–ผ ๐—๐—‹๐—Ž๐–พ
๐Ÿฃ๐—๐—‹ ๐–บ๐—€๐—ˆ ๐—‹๐–พ๐—‰๐—…๐—’
โคฟ ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ž๐ซ๐ง๐š๐ฆ๐ž ๐–ค๐–ฑ๐–ฌ ๐–ถ๐–ณ๐–ฅ ๐–ณ๐–ง๐–ค๐–ธ ๐–ก๐–ฎ๐–ณ๐–ง ๐–ฑ๐–ค๐–ฏ๐–ซ๐–จ๐–ค๐–ฃ
ย  ย  ย  ย  ๐–ณ๐–ฎ ๐–ฌ๐–ธ ๐–ข๐–ฎ๐–ฌ๐–ฌ๐–ค๐–ญ๐–ณ!?!
๐Ÿฃ๐—๐—‹ ๐–บ๐—€๐—ˆ ๐—‹๐–พ๐—‰๐—…๐—’

๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ž๐ซ๐ง๐š๐ฆ๐ž ๐Ÿคฎ๐Ÿคฎ๐Ÿคฎ
๐Ÿฃ๐—๐—‹ ๐–บ๐—€๐—ˆ ๐—‹๐–พ๐—‰๐—…๐—’

๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ž๐ซ๐ง๐š๐ฆ๐ž ๐—๐—ˆ๐— ๐—…๐—ˆ๐—‡๐—€ ๐—‹ ๐—๐—๐–พ๐—’ ๐—‚๐—‡ ๐—…๐—ˆ๐—‡๐–ฝ๐—ˆ๐—‡ ๐–ฟ๐—ˆ๐—‹
๐Ÿฃ๐—๐—‹ ๐–บ๐—€๐—ˆ ๐—‹๐–พ๐—‰๐—…๐—’
โคฟ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ซ๐ž๐ฅ๐š๐ข๐ ๐ซ๐š๐ง๐๐ž ๐—๐—‚๐—… ๐—†๐—ˆ๐—‡๐–ฝ๐–บ๐—’!
๐Ÿฃ๐—๐—‹ ๐–บ๐—€๐—ˆ ๐—‹๐–พ๐—‰๐—…๐—’

๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ž๐ซ๐ง๐š๐ฆ๐ž ๐–ฃ๐–ฎ๐–ค๐–ฒ ๐–ณ๐–ง๐–ค ๐–ข๐– ๐–ฏ๐–ณ๐–จ๐–ฎ๐–ญ ๐–ฌ๐–ค๐–ถ๐–ญ ๐–ฌ๐–ฎ๐–ฑ๐–ค ๐–ฌ๐–ด๐–ฒ๐–จ๐–ข!!?!??
๐Ÿฃ๐—๐—‹ ๐–บ๐—€๐—ˆ ๐—‹๐–พ๐—‰๐—…๐—’

๐ง๐ข๐œ๐ก๐จ๐ฅ๐š๐ฌ๐š๐ฅ๐ž๐ฑ๐š๐ง๐๐ž๐ซ๐œ๐ก๐š๐ฏ๐ž๐ณ ๐–ถ๐–ง๐–ธ ๐–ฃ๐–จ๐–ฃ๐–ญ'๐–ณ ๐–ด ๐–ณ๐–ค๐–ซ๐–ซ ๐–ฌ๐–ค ๐–จ ๐–ง๐– ๐–ฃ ๐–ข๐–ง๐–ฎ๐–ข๐–ฎ ๐–ฎ๐–ญ ๐–ฌ๐–ธ ๐–ฅ๐– ๐–ข๐–ค
๐Ÿฃ๐—๐—‹ ๐–บ๐—€๐—ˆ ๐—‹๐–พ๐—‰๐—…๐—’
โคฟ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ซ๐ž๐ฅ๐š๐ข๐ ๐ซ๐š๐ง๐๐ž ๐–ข๐–ด๐–น ๐–จ๐–ณ ๐–ซ๐–ฎ๐–ฎ๐–ช๐–ฒ ๐–ข๐–ด๐–ณ๐–ค
๐Ÿฃ๐—๐—‹ ๐–บ๐—€๐—ˆ ๐—‹๐–พ๐—‰๐—…๐—’

๐ฏ๐ข๐ž๐ฐ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ซ๐ž ๐œ๐จ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ž๐ง๐ญ๐ฌ...






















































๐‘๐„๐€๐‹ ๐‹๐ˆ๐…๐„ . . .

"๐ˆ ๐‚๐€๐'๐“ ๐๐„๐‹๐ˆ๐„๐•๐„ ๐˜๐Ž๐”'๐‘๐„ ๐’๐‚๐€๐‘๐„๐ƒ of heights!" Lorelai exclaimed, her hand connecting with Nicholas' as the two walked towards the fairest wheel.

"I just don't usually talk about it." The boy responded back.

Even though he was scared of heights, he was willing to do anything for his girl.

"Well then we don't have to do this." The pop singer
softly said, stopping in her footsteps.

She quickly shifted her body and was now stood in front of her man, their hands still connected as she strained her neck to glance at him in the eye.

"We can just go do more games." She stated.

"Sweetheart, you know those games are rigged." The boy responded back, feeling annoyed about losing those past few games.

"Or you're just shit." The girl teased which made him playfully roll his eyes.

"I seriously don't mind going on the fairest wheel. I may be scared of heights, but it's going to be fun." The Chavez boy softly told his girl. "Plus, i'm with you. The love of my life."

The boy smiled, leaning down and connecting his lips with hers, the pop singer melting into it and feeling her cheeks heat up.

"I love you." She muttered against his lips.

"I love you more." He responded back, pulling apart, a toothy grin on his face.

"Now, let's go on that wheel." Nicholas said and without letting Lorelai interrupt, the two now making their way to the fairest wheel.

"Nicholas-" Lorelai paused, sighing as Nicholas placed his index finger against his lips.

"I said I'm doing this." He replied, queuing up for the ride.

As the two waited and waited, it was finally turn for them to get on.

The Chavez boy was nervous as he imagined the ride stopping and then just collapsing. He knew it wouldn't happen, but you never know.

"Nicholas, are you sure?" Lorelai looked into his eyes that seemed to be slightly scared.

The Chavez boy hesitantly nodded and that's when the ride started.

The pop singer noticed his nervousness, so take his mind off the situation, she decided to talk about whatever random thing came to her mind.

"I'm thinking for my birthday we can just keep it casual." She started off as, making the boy glance at her. "Like just you, me, ari and our friends. The close ones." She informed him.

"I'm down with that." He responded, feeling some of the tension ease. "What do you want for your birthday?" The boy asked.

"Nothing." She smiled. "You're the best gift I could ever ask for."

With that, Nicholas felt every single bit of tension inside him fade away. Why? It was because of her.

She always put a smile on his face. She always brought him joy. She always made him feel safe and never alone.

It has always been her and he never wanted it to end.

Nobody has ever loved him like she has and quite frankly nobody has ever loved her like him.

They were the perfect match.

He also knew she told him not to get him anything, but her already knew what to get her, and he knew she would love it.

"I love you so much, sweetheart." Nicholas softly whispered, leaning closer to his girl as they got closer and closer to the top until they arrived.

"I love you too." Lorelai responded back, her tone matching his.

"I don't think I could ever live without you. You make me feel so special and I am so grateful to have someone who loves me so much." He told her, his voice raspy and whispery.

"Promise me you won't ever leave me." Lorelai said after a few moments of silence, her heart beating fast as she looked into his gorgeous pair of eyes.

"I promise." Nicholas replied, leaning forward and sealing his promise with a kiss.

Always & Forever.




















































































๏ฝฅหš เผ˜โ”Šย ย  ๐ƒ๐„๐‹๐ˆ๐‹๐€๐‡ ๐’๐๐„๐€๐Š๐’

๐—‚'๐—† ๐—Œ๐—ˆ ๐—Œ๐—ˆ๐—‹๐—‹๐—’ ๐–ฟ๐—ˆ๐—‹ ๐—๐—๐–พ๐—Œ๐–พ ๐—Œ๐—๐—‚๐— ๐–บ๐—‡๐–ฝ ๐—‹๐–พ๐—‰๐–พ๐–บ๐—๐–พ๐–ฝ ๐–บ๐—Œ๐—Œ ๐–ผ๐—๐–บ๐—‰๐—๐–พ๐—‹๐—Œ ๐–ป๐—Ž๐— ๐—‚'๐—† ๐—๐—๐—‚๐—‡๐—„๐—‚๐—‡๐—€ ๐—ˆ๐–ฟ ๐—‚๐–ฝ๐–พ๐–บ๐—Œ ๐—‹๐—‡

๐—‚ ๐—€๐–พ๐—‡๐—Ž๐—‚๐—‡๐–พ๐—…๐—’ ๐–ฝ๐—ˆ๐—‡'๐— ๐—„๐—‡๐—ˆ๐— ๐—๐—ˆ๐— ๐—†๐—Ž๐–ผ๐— ๐–ผ๐—๐–บ๐—‰๐—Œ ๐—๐—๐—‚๐—Œ ๐–ป๐—ˆ๐—ˆ๐—„ ๐—๐—‚๐—…๐—… ๐—๐–บ๐—๐–พ ๐–ป๐—Ž๐— ๐—…๐—‚๐—„๐–พ ๐—‚ ๐–บ๐—† ๐—‡๐—ˆ๐—๐—๐–พ๐—‹๐–พ ๐—‡๐–พ๐–บ๐—‹ ๐–ฝ๐—ˆ๐—‡๐–พ ๐–ผ๐—Ž๐—“ ๐—๐—๐–พ๐—‹๐–พ ๐—๐—‚๐—…๐—… ๐–ป๐–พ ๐–บ ๐—…๐—ˆ๐— ๐—ˆ๐–ฟ ๐—Œ๐— ๐—€๐—ˆ๐—‚๐—‡๐—€ ๐—ˆ๐—‡ ๐—Œ๐—ˆ ๐—’๐–พ๐–พ๐–พ

๐–บ๐—…๐—Œ๐—ˆ ๐—๐—’๐—Œ๐—† ๐–ฟ๐—ˆ๐—‹ ๐Ÿฃ๐Ÿง๐Ÿช๐—„ ๐—‹๐–พ๐–บ๐–ฝ๐—Œ ๐—‚๐—…๐—’๐—Œ๐—† ๐Ÿ’—๐Ÿ’—

๐–ฑ๐–ค๐–ฌ๐–จ๐–ญ๐–ฃ๐–ค๐–ฑ ๐–ณ๐–ฎ ๐–ญ๐–ฎ๐–ณ ๐–ก๐–ค ๐–  ๐–ฒ๐–จ๐–ซ๐–ค๐–ญ๐–ณ ๐–ฑ๐–ค๐– ๐–ฃ๐–ค๐–ฑ ๐Ÿ™„

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