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Arnold Schoenberg was obsessed with numerology. He was the composer who developed the 12 tone system, a way of creating music wherein you don't re-use a pitch till all 12 have been played. He thought 12 was a perfect number, but 13 was bad luck so he tried his best to avoid the number all together. With Schoenberg, numbers were a powerful obsession, leading him even to avoiding writing bar 13 in his music, instead labeling it 12A. He even thought it had an effect on his health! He says this in a letter to a friend: [Indeed, I am not so well at the moment. I am in my 65th year and you know that 5 times 13 is 65 and 13 is my bad number. But when this five-times-thirteen year has passed, then I have 13 more years.] 13 years later to the day he thought I know for sure I will die and sure enough, he died that night in his sleep on Friday, July 13, 1951. read more about him here: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Arnold_Schoenberg
looking for friends! (on discord) username: vennxuu DNI PPL ABOVE 17!!!!!!! i literally have no friends 2 talk to, since im always jst mindlessly scrolling throuugh my phone without anything to do, and its getting really unhealthy for me. i may be a bit unresponsive at first, but ill start being more active if you engage conversations w me, and send dm's every time you go online :D once we get along PLEASE dont forget abt me cs ill get attached easily and i can be very annoying, and clingy (like srsly..) heres my introduction! (template used isnt mine. ctto) Age range﹕✦ — 12-15 Pronouns﹕✧ — she/her or he/him Gender﹕✦ — female Sexuality﹕✧ — genderfluid, pansexual Extra﹕✦ — im filipino. im a brainrot, silly, n freaky type of person. so sorry if i make u uncomfortable!! animes i like: bungo stray dogs, moriarty the patriot, your lie in april, a silent voice, your name., etc.. other fandoms im in: hazbin hotel, demon slayer, genshin impact, zenless zone zero, honkai star rail, etc.. kinnies: nikolai gogol, fyodor, dazai, chuuya, wanderer/scaramouche, +9999999 more also whoever vinerea13 is, i really wanna b friends w you,though it says ur user is incorrect. you seem fun ngl!! i kinda hope u see this lol TY FOR READING ︶︶︶︶︶︶︶︶︶︶︶︶︶︶︶ೃ │ . . . . . . . . . .
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KAREN REACHING AUTISM pt. 13 (Autistic author) ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ: ɪɴᴊᴜʀɪᴇꜱ Plankton quivers. "Stop," he whispers, his voice a plea. "Please." Mr. Krabs' grin widens, eyes glinting with cruel delight. "Afraid I'll do to you what you deserve?" Before Plankton can respond, Mr. Krabs punches at him with his claw. Plankton squeaks in pain, his eye widens with terror, his voice a distressed static. "No, Mr. Krabs, please stop!" Mr. Krabs' chuckles turn into full-blown laughter. "Look at him squirm," he says, his voice a rumble. He doesn't heed the tears streaming down Plankton's face. Plankton's body wrenches in pain, his antennae sticking straight out in alarm. "Why?" he whispers, his voice a broken static. Mr. Krabs' laughter echoes. "Because you're weak," he sneers, his voice a harsh grate. "Always have been, always will be." Plankton's body shrinks, his antennae drooping. "No," he whimpers, his voice a static plea. Mr. Krabs' laughter fills the room, his claws still poised for another strike. "Look at the tiny thief," he says, his voice a cruel cackle, "so scared of a little pain." Without warning, his claw swings down, connecting with Plankton's thin leg, and Plankton's scream pierces the air, his voice a shattered static. Pain shoots through his body like lightning, his leg feeling like it's on fire. He tries to pull away. "Mr. Krabs," he gasps, his voice a desperate whine. Mr. Krabs' laughter continues, unabated by Plankton's cries. "See? You're just a tiny, weak little creature," he says, his voice a malicious cackle. Plankton's screams fill the room, the pain in his leg unbearable. "No," he whispers, his voice a static moan. "No more." Mr. Krabs' laughter doesn't waver, his claws still poised for another strike. "Oh, poor Plankton," he sneers, his voice a harsh static. Plankton's body writhes in pain, his leg twisted at an impossible angle as Sandy and Karen return. Sandy's eyes widen in horror, her voice a shocked rumble. "Mr. Krabs, what are you doing?" she asks, as Karen rushed to Plankton. Mr. Krabs' grin doesn't falter. "Teaching a lesson," he says, his voice a cruel crackle as he finally leaves. Sandy's face is a picture of horror, her voice a trembling trill. "What did he do to you?" she asks, her eyes on Plankton's twisted leg. Karen's screens flicker with rage, her beeps sharp. "That monster!" she says, her voice filled with fury. She quickly assesses the damage. Plankton's leg is twisted grotesquely, his tiny body trembling with pain. Sandy's hands hover over his body, unsure how to help without causing more distress. Sandy nods, her face pale with shock. "I'll get SpongeBob," she says, her voice a trembling trill. She runs to the phone, dialing with trembling fingers. "Sponge Bob, please come quick," she says, her voice a desperate hum. While Sandy is on the phone, Karen's screens flicker with medical information. She quickly assembles a makeshift splint for Plankton's leg, her beeps a frantic symphony of care as SpongeBob arrives. His eyes are wide with concern, his voice a panicked squeak. "What happened, Plankton?" he asks, his eyes damp with unshed tears. But Plankton's eye had rolled up in his head. Sandy's voice is shaky as she tells Sponge Bob the story, her eyes never leaving Plankton's trembling body. "Mr. Krabs... he was so cruel," she says, her voice a soft whisper of disbelief. Sponge Bob's face twists with anger. "Why would he do this?" he asks, his voice a strained whine. "First causing brain damage, and now..." Karen's screens glow with determination. "We'll deal with Mr. Krabs later," she beeps. "First, we need to get Plankton help." Sponge Bob nods, his eyes wide with fear. "What can we do?" he asks, his voice a choked whisper. Karen's screens flicker with information. "His leg is broken, and his sensory overload could be severe." Sponge Bob's face falls, his voice a sad squeak. "Oh no, Plankton." He gently picks up his friend, his touch as soft as a feather. Sandy watches, her eyes wide with fear. "What now?" she asks, her voice a trembling trill. "We can't just take him like this to a regular hospital. We'll have to be careful not to overwhelm his senses, and find medical help equipped for neurodivergent people like Plankton." SpongeBob speaks up. "I was born with a mild form of idiopathic Autism. Different from Plankton's I know, but my parents have taken me to a sensory-friendly clinic. They are skilled and have lots of different methods of medicine! It's called the Quiet Bubble Clinic!" Sandy nods, her eyes filling with hope. "That sounds perfect," she says, her voice a gentle hum. "Let's take him there." Karen's screens pulse with agreement. "Good thinking, Sponge Bob," she beeps. "We'll have to be careful, though. Any loud noises or sudden movements could trigger another meltdown." Sponge Bob nods, his grip on Plankton steady. "Sandy can drive," he says, his voice determined. "We'll get you to the Quiet Bubble Clinic, buddy."
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#KneeSurgery pt. 13 They play for a few minutes in silence, the sound of slapping cards the only noise in the room. Hanna's cheerfulness begins to grate on Plankton's nerves, his antennae twitching with each of her exclamations of "Oh!" and "Wow!" every time she wins a round. Karen watches the exchange, her eyes flickering between them. "Plankton," she says softly, placing a hand on his shoulder. "Why don't we take a break?" Plankton sighs, his antennae drooping. "I'm fine," he mutters. Hanna's smile doesn't falter. "It's okay if you need to—" He cuts her off with a glare. "I said I'm fine," he snaps, his voice tight. Karen squeezes his shoulder, her gaze firm. "Plankton," she says, her voice soft but firm. "Take a moment. We're all trying to make this work." Plankton huffs, his antennae stiffening. He knows she's right, but the cast on his leg is a constant reminder of his weakness, and Hanna's cheeriness is grating on his nerves. He takes a deep breath, trying to rein in his frustration. "Okay," he says through gritted teeth. "A break." Hanna's smile doesn't waver. "Great!" she says. "How abo---" Her words are cut off as Plankton swings his cast-covered leg around, wincing slightly as he does so. Hanna watches him, her concern etched on her face. "Careful," she warns gently. "I've got it," Plankton snaps, his pride bruised. He hobbles into his bedroom, his crutches echoing against the tiles. Karen sighs heavily, her eyes following him. "I'm sorry," Hanna says quickly. "I didn't mean to overstep." Karen shakes her head. "No, it's okay," she says. "He's just...going through a tough time." Hanna nods, her eyes filled with empathy. "I can see that," she says. "But he's lucky to have you." Karen smiles sadly. "Thanks, Hanna." They sit in silence for a moment before Karen stands up. "I'll go check on him," she says, leaving the living room. In the bedroom, Plankton is lying on the bed, his crutches leaning against the wall. He looks up as Karen enters, his expression unreadable. "You okay?" she asks, her voice gentle. Plankton shrugs. "I'm fine," he says, his voice clipped. Karen sighs. "You know, you don't have to be tough all the time," she says, sitting beside him. "We're all here to support you." Plankton turns his head to look at her, his single eye studying her face. "I know," he says, his voice softer. "It's just...embarrassing." Karen nods, her hand resting on his arm. "But you're not weak for needing help. It won't be forever." Plankton's eye blinks slowly, his antennae drooping. "I know, but it's just so...humiliating." Karen's grip on his arm tightens. "You're not weak, Plankton," she says firmly. "You're strong. You're going through a tough time, and that's okay." He looks away, his antennae waving slightly. "It's just...I don't like feeling so...so..." He struggles to find the words. "Vulnerable," she fills in gently. He nods, his eye closing. "Exactly." Karen's hand strokes his arm. "We all have our moments," she says. "It's okay to not be okay." Plankton's eye remains closed, his expression thoughtful. "Thanks," he mumbles, his antennae lifting slightly. They sit in companionable silence for a moment before Plankton sighs. "I'm just tired," he says, his voice weary. "Can we just...rest?" Karen nods, her face gentle. "Of course," she says. "Why don't you take a nap? I'll tell Hanna we're taking a break." She stands and leans over to kiss his forehead. "You're doing better than you think," she whispers. Plankton's antennae twitch. "Thanks," he murmurs, his voice soft. He watches as she leaves the room, his mind racing with thoughts. He's not used to feeling so... dependent. But he knows Karen's right. He needs to accept the help and move forward. With a sigh, he closes his eye and tries to comfortable, the cast on his leg feeling like a lead weight. The house is quiet, only the faint hum of the refrigerator breaking the silence. Plankton's mind wanders, thinking about his recovery. He's always been the one to push through, to never let anything hold him back. But this... this was different. He couldn't fight or scheme his way out of a broken leg. After a few moments of contemplation, his eye snaps open. The door creaks slightly as it opens. Hanna pokes her head in, her smile slightly more tentative than before. "Is it okay if I come in?" she asks softly. Plankton nods, his antennae still. "What is it?" Her cheeks flush slightly. "I just wanted to check on you," she says, stepping into the room. "And to...apologize." "For what?" he asks, his voice gruff. Hanna takes a deep breath. "I'm sorry if I was too enthusiastic," she says, her eyes meeting his. "I just wanted to m-" "Make me feel better?" Plankton finishes for her, his tone sarcastic. Hanna swallows, her smile slightly wobbly. "I guess," she admits. "I just didn't know how else t---" Her words are interrupted by a soft knock on the doorframe. They both look up to see SpongeBob peering in, his face etched with concern. "Hey, buddy," he says gently. "How are you holding up?" Plankton's antennae perk up slightly. "I'm fine," he says. Sponge Bob nods. "Well, if you need anything, just holler," he says before leaving. Hanna looks at Plankton, her eyes filled with concern. "I'm sorry," she repeats. "I di-" "Don't," Plankton says, cutting her off. Her smile falters. "What?" "You're being a...jerk." He answers her. Hanna's eyes widen in surprise. "I'm sorry," she stammers. "I didn't mean to be...I just want to make sure yo--" "You're annoying, Hanna! I have enough to deal with without you pestering me," Plankton snaps, his antennae quivering with agitation. Hanna's smile fades, and she takes a step back, her eyes welling with hurt. "I'm sorry," she says again. "I-I-I-I…" But Plankton's not done. "You're just nosy." Hanna's eyes fill with tears, but she fights them back. "I'm just trying to be your friend," she says, her voice shaking. "Get out! I don't need you, and it's none of your business!" Plankton's voice is sharp, his antennae stiff with anger. Hanna's smile crumbles. "Plankton, I just—" she starts, but he interrupts again. "What? Just what, Hanna? You wanna just stick around and gawk at me, or are you gonna go?" His voice is bitter, and she can see the frustration boiling behind his eye. Her smile is completely gone now, replaced by a look of sadness. "You know, Plankton," she says, her voice shaky, "you don't have to—" "Don't tell me what I have to do!" Plankton yells, his small frame trembling. "I know what I need, and it's not you poking your nose into my business!" Hanna's hands clench into fists at her sides. "I'm not poking my nose in," she says, her voice strained. "I'm just trying to help!" Her words are met with silence. Plankton's eye narrows, his antennae quivering with rage. "You think you're helping?" he spits. "You're not. You're just making everything worse. Why can't you just leave me alone?" Hanna's lip quivers, but she squares her shoulders. "I'm not going anywhere," she says firmly. "I care abou–" "You don't care about me," Plankton snaps. "You just want to know what happened so you can be the hero that 'saved' me." His eye glares at her, his antennae vibrating with accusation. "Well, my life doesn't involve you, Hanna. So just stay out of it!" Hanna's eyes brim with tears, but she refuses to let them fall. "I do care," she whispers. "And I'm not trying to be a her-" But Plankton's interrupted her again. "You don't know anything about me," he says, his voice cold. "You're just here because Karen let you, but I don't want you here." Hanna's cheeks flush with hurt. "Plankton, I'm trying to be a good friend, but you're just pushing me aw-" "I don't need a friend like you," Plankton says, his voice hard. "Now get out." Hanna's eyes fill with tears, but she nods, turning to leave. He slams the bedroom door behind her. In the living room Karen looks up to see her, her eyes red and puffy from crying. "Hanna?"
KAREN HAS A LESSON pt. 13 (Autistic author) Plankton's antennae twitch slightly in her direction, his eye not quite focusing on her. "Sandy," he murmurs, his voice still flat. Sandy nods, her own heart racing. She's seen his fiery spirit, his sharp mind, but this Plankton is a puzzle of patterns and sensitivity. She takes a deep breath, trying to mirror Karen's calm. "Hi, Plankton," she says slowly, her voice a gentle wave lapping at the shore. He looks at her, his antennae twitching slightly. "Sandy," he murmurs, his voice still devoid of its usual inflection. Sandy's eyes well up with tears. "Hey buddy," she says, her voice a gentle ripple in the calm waters of his room. "How are you feeling?" Plankton's antennae twitch slightly, as if trying to interpret the meaning behind her words. His eye blinks, focusing on her face. "Okay," he says, his voice a monotone as he sits up. Sandy nods, her heart aching. "Do you remember earlier today when you threw the tantrum?" Plankton's antennae wave erratically, his eye widening. "No," he says, his voice strained. "But now, Plankton feels... angry." The room seems to shrink around him as his frustration boils over. Sandy doesn't realize. "You're not gonna throw another tantrum, are you?" With a sudden burst of energy, he leaps to his feet, his voice a guttural howl. "No, no, no!" Sandy's eyes widen in shock. "Plankton wh..." But she's cut off by his verbal tsunami, a rage-filled torrent of words she's never heard from him before. "No, Sandy, NOT AGAIN!" he yells. "IT'S NOT A TANTRUM!" The room seems to shiver with the force of his voice, and Sandy's eyes widen in shock, her paws trembling. "I'm sorry, Plankton," she stammers, her voice quavering. "I didn't mean..." But he shouts, his voice echoing off the walls. "It's not a game, Sandy! It's not for fun!" The room seems to shrink around him, his words a storm raging in the quiet sanctity of his bedroom. Sandy flinches back, her eyes wide with shock and fear. "Sandy not understand!" Plankton screams, his small body shaking with the intensity of his frustration. "And not about the Krabby Patty formula anymore! SANDY, STOP!" Sandy's eyes widen in fear, her heart racing. This isn't the Plankton she knows. His rage is uncontrolled, his voice a knife cutting through the calm. "Plankton, please," she whispers, her voice trembling. "I just...I want to understand." But Plankton is beyond reason, his eye wild with frustration. "It's not a tantrum!" he screams, his antennae quivering with rage. Karen moves quickly, placing herself between Plankton and Sandy, her body a shield. "Plankton," she says, her voice a gentle breeze against the storm of his rage. "You're upset. It's okay." Sandy sighs. "Is he gonna throw another..." "NO!" Plankton shouts, his voice like thunder in the small space. "It's not a tantrum!" Karen's eyes are filled with a mix of fear and determination as she intervenes. "Plankton," she says, her voice a soothing balm, cutting through the storm of his anger. "You're upset, and that's okay. But please, let's talk about it calmly." Plankton's antennae quiver, his eye flickering between Karen and Sandy. His chest heaves with the effort to contain his rage, his body a coiled spring ready to snap. Karen's voice remains steady, a lighthouse in his chaotic sea. "Let's talk about it," she repeats, her tone soothing. Plankton's body relaxes slightly, his antennae still twitching with residual anger. "It's not a tantrum," he says, his voice a harsh whisper. "It's...overwhelming." Karen nods, her eyes never leaving his. "I know, sweetheart," she says, her voice a gentle caress. "Let's talk about it." Sandy watches from the sidelines, her heart still racing. She's seen Plankton's fiery spirit, his sharp intellect, but this new side of him is frightening. "But..." "It's his autism," Karen explains gently, her hand on his shoulder. "He can't always handle the world's chaos. And I understand you meant to see if he's okay..." "NOT A TANTRUM! NO MORE, ENOUGH SANDY!" Plankton snaps. "I'm just telling her not to say it. What other wording can we use instead, Plankton?" Karen rubs his arm. Plankton's antennae quiver, his eye searching his brain for a solution. "Shutdown," he murmurs, his voice barely audible. "Spasm's, Pauses. Moment or mishap. Yes, yes." Sandy nods, her expression a mix of understanding and concern. "I'll remember that," she says, her voice soft. "I'm sorry, Plankton. I didn't mean to upset you." Plankton's antennae slowing. "I'm sorry Plankton," he mumbles, his voice exhausted. Karen nods, her screen filled with love. "It's okay, love," she says, helping him sit back down. "You're okay." Plankton nods, his body still trembling with the aftershocks of his outburst. Sandy watches him, her eyes wide with understanding. "I'm sorry," she whispers, her heart heavy with regret. Plankton's antennae quiver slightly. "Well, I best be going," Sandy says.
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daily reminder that you are a kid until you are 18 🫧🧋💟✨🎀🎀🎀🎀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⡄⠐⠒⡄⠀⠀⠀⠀⣜⣶⠬⠄⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⠉⢍⡺⣄⡀⠤⠴⣻⢣⡁⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⡀⠤⠄⣀⣀⣀⡠⢤⡇⢣⠃⣀⣠⡆⠈⣇⢎⠦⣄⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⢀⣎⠔⠈⢀⡊⠐⠂⢸⡄⣧⡆⣞⠁⢿⣿⠸⡾⡅⡰⠉⠀⠯⠉⠁⢐⣄⠀⠀ ⢠⠮⠄⡤⠔⠋⠁⠀⢀⡼⡿⢨⣭⣇⡀⠀⡸⢠⠗⣞⣷⠀⣀⠀⠈⠢⣀⠈⢆⠀ ⠀⠑⢦⣄⠀⣀⡠⠴⠋⠀⣻⠤⡿⡁⠿⠿⠳⠃⢠⠁⠩⡢⣀⠀⠀⠀⠈⠑⠺⡄ ⠀⠀⠀⠉⠛⠻⢦⠬⠄⢚⠿⠀⠈⠱⢀⡀⣀⡀⠁⠀⣠⠣⠈⠑⠲⡤⢄⠀⢠⠆ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠸⡀⠈⣼⠶⠂⠀⠀⢙⡿⠓⠊⠀⢈⢻⠒⠥⣠⡥⠧⠤⠒⠁⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠡⣸⠃⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⡏⠁⠀⠀⠈⡙⡄⠀⠸⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⡦⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠐⣼⡴⠁⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⠀⣀⣴⠀⠀⠀⢸⠄⠀⠀⣰⣄⠀⢾⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠳⢿⣿⣄⠀⠀⠘⠀⣠⣾⣿⣿⡠⠃⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣠⣾⢿⣿⣷⣶⣷⣿⣿⣿⣿⠿⢻⣢⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢠⣾⠿⠃⢀⠹⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠻⠀⠈⠙⠾⣆⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢠⡿⠃⠀⠀⠀⠀⠹⣿⣿⣿⣿⣃⡴⠃⠀⠀⠀⠸⡆⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⡿⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠙⣿⡿⠋⠁⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢻⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⡅⠀⠀⡰⠃⠀⠀⠀⠀⣼⣠⠆⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⠄⢀⡼⠁⠀⠀⠀⠀⣲⠏⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⠁⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⣧⣸⡇⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⡏⣀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⡇⠀⣠⠟⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠘⢿⣧⠀⠀⠀⣠⣾⣿⣿⣶⡀⠀⠀⠀⢰⣇⡴⠋⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠙⣿⣶⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⣦⣷⠟⠉⠁⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢈⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⣄⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢘⠀
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Hey this is my introduction to become friends (or more) if you want to be my friend, my DISCORD IS: vampirecrabv Name: I will tell u when u add me Stuff: Im a girl and a lesbian, i love hazbin hotel and dungeon meshi, i can be extremely horny at times so be aware of that, im extremely loyal in friendships and relationships and i promise to treat you right :) Im a bottom or a switch idk but aside from everything sexual i love lovey dovey sweet girls, i love music and drawing aswell cause those are my hobbies, i love nature and animals and obviously women, i might be a little awkward but i love to call like voice call and stuff, purple pink and green are the best colors, anyways a said enough, byebye!❤️🧡🤍🩷💜

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there will be no explanation, just ℜ𝔢𝔭𝔲𝔱𝔞𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫 (taylor's version)
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👢𝓣𝓪𝔂𝓵𝓸𝓻 𝓼𝔀𝓲𝓯𝓽🦋 🐴𝐅𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐒👸 💜𝒮𝓅ℯ𝒶𝓀 𝒩ℴ𝓌🤩 💋𝘙𝘌𝘋💄 🪩𝟙𝟡𝟠𝟡🗽 😈ℜ𝔢𝔭𝔲𝔱𝔞𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫🐍 💕𝓛𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓻☀️ 🎹𝒇𝒐𝒍𝒌𝒍𝒐𝒓𝒆🧚 🍂𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎🥂 ✨𝕄𝕚𝕕𝕟𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥𝕤 🌘 🅣🅐🅨 🅣🅐🅨 【1】【3】
⣿⣻⢿⡹⣻⠽⣛⡽⣞⡳⣝⢮⡱⢎⡲⣁⢎⠴⡡⢎⠰⡡⢎⡰⢡⠎⡰⠡⢆⡱⡈⢦⢑⠢⡑⢂⠒⡐⣂⠒⡐⣂⠒⡐⢆⡐⢂⢒⡄⠒⡄⠒⡄⠒⡄⠒⡄⢂⠄⢂⠐⠠⠠⠐⠠⢀⠐⡠⢀⠂⠄⠠⠐⡀⢂⠐⠠⢀⠂⠄⠂⠄⠂⠄⠂⠄⡀⠂⠄⡐⠠⢀⠐⠠⠐⡠⢀⠂⠄⡀⠂⠄⢂⠐⠠⢀⠄⢠⠀⠄⢀⠠⠀⡀⢀⠀⡀⠀⡀⠀ ⢯⡜⢶⡩⢇⣏⣳⠹⣬⠳⣍⠶⡙⢦⠱⡜⢎⠼⣑⠪⡕⣣⢎⠵⣃⠎⣕⢋⢦⡑⡣⢇⠏⡞⡱⢍⠳⣘⠤⣋⠕⣢⠙⡜⠆⣜⢈⠮⡐⢣⢈⠱⡈⣅⣶⣵⣾⣶⣾⣷⣶⣷⣤⣅⠂⡄⠂⠱⡌⠜⡠⢣⢑⠸⢄⠪⢑⠠⠎⠰⢉⠎⠲⠌⢒⠠⡐⡁⠆⡡⢂⠡⠌⡁⠆⡑⠢⡉⢆⠡⡉⠜⡠⢊⠱⢈⠌⡐⠌⢂⠡⢂⠡⢂⠁⠆⢠⠃⠆⠀ ⣯⡜⢧⣙⢧⡚⣔⢫⢖⡻⣜⢲⡙⢦⢛⠸⢎⠲⡡⠓⡜⡡⢎⠣⡓⠜⢢⠃⠦⢓⢡⠋⢞⠰⣉⠎⠵⢊⠖⡱⢊⠴⠣⡜⡱⢌⡉⢆⠱⢠⣮⣶⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⠿⠿⠻⢿⣿⣿⣿⣷⣄⠡⢂⠈⡑⢠⠅⣊⠔⡨⢱⢈⠒⠌⡁⠂⠌⡐⢉⠂⢃⠒⡁⠎⡀⠃⡌⠢⠑⠌⢂⠑⡈⠄⠃⡘⠠⠑⠨⠐⡁⠒⠈⠐⠂⠐⠀⠂⠂⠈⠐⠂⢋⠀⠀ ⢧⡹⢎⡜⣢⠝⡤⢣⢎⡵⢎⠲⣉⠲⣌⠹⣌⠣⠵⡉⠴⡑⠬⣁⠳⢌⢣⠊⠵⡊⢦⡙⢎⡵⢢⢛⠬⡓⢬⠣⢍⢎⠱⢆⡑⠢⢌⣦⣶⣿⣿⣿⠿⢛⠩⢁⠐⢢⢃⠩⢄⠈⠻⣷⣿⣿⣧⣀⢂⠰⢀⠂⠌⠰⢁⠣⡘⡘⠒⡌⢢⠑⡌⢢⠘⢢⠑⢢⠑⡂⠅⡂⠅⡃⠜⡀⠦⢐⠨⠐⡠⠑⡈⠔⠁⡐⠀⠡⠈⡐⠀⡐⠀⠄⠐⠀⠂⠡⠀⠀ ⣧⡝⣎⠶⣥⢻⡔⣫⢞⣜⣣⢛⣤⠳⣌⠶⣌⠺⣥⡙⢦⣝⠲⡤⡓⢌⠦⡙⠦⡙⠦⡙⢢⠑⢣⠚⠲⣉⢆⠳⠌⢎⠒⡡⢈⣵⣾⣿⣿⡿⠛⠡⣘⣄⣣⣼⣮⣵⣯⣿⣶⣾⣷⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⣦⣴⣌⣠⢁⠂⠄⠠⢁⠂⠌⠠⠓⢌⠢⡘⠤⠉⠆⡘⠡⠚⡀⢃⠐⠠⢁⠢⢁⠘⠄⡑⠢⠐⠌⡒⠄⠱⢀⠱⢀⠒⠠⡐⢂⡐⠂⡌⡇⠄⠀ ⢷⡹⣌⠳⣌⢳⡘⠵⣚⡜⢦⡋⢶⡹⣌⢳⡌⠳⣄⠛⡖⢬⢓⡡⡝⢢⠖⡱⢦⠙⡴⢑⠎⡼⢡⠎⠳⡌⢆⠫⢌⢂⠱⣠⣿⣿⣿⠿⣃⣴⣽⣾⡿⠿⠟⠛⢋⠉⡉⠉⠄⠠⡀⢂⠉⠉⠄⠈⡉⠉⡙⠛⠻⠿⣿⣾⣥⣆⣈⠄⠡⢈⠄⠡⢈⠂⡱⠌⡔⣡⠃⡔⠢⠑⡄⢂⠢⢁⠂⡐⠀⠤⠡⠘⡐⠨⡐⠠⠑⠄⠘⠠⠁⠆⠈⠡⢈⠧⠀⠀ ⢧⠳⣌⠓⡜⣢⠙⣢⠑⣎⢳⡘⢦⠓⡬⠲⡜⡱⣌⠳⡜⢢⡍⢲⠩⠦⡙⢆⡣⢝⣂⠏⣜⠲⣡⠎⢳⡘⠢⡍⠢⣌⣷⣿⣻⣿⣿⠿⢛⠛⣉⠡⡐⢢⠘⡰⣈⠲⢄⡹⢘⠣⡑⠢⢌⠳⢌⠴⣠⢁⡐⡠⠁⡐⠀⠉⠙⠛⠿⠿⣷⣶⣬⣄⡀⠂⠄⢁⠠⠁⠈⠄⡁⠡⢀⠂⠠⠀⢂⠐⠈⡐⠠⠑⠠⠑⠀⠐⠈⠠⠐⠀⠐⠀⠁⠀⠄⠃⠀⠀ ⣏⢳⡌⡳⣉⠦⠓⣄⢫⡜⣣⡙⢮⡱⢌⠳⣬⠱⢦⡱⡜⡴⢌⡣⢎⠵⣈⢇⠖⢣⡜⠌⣆⡱⢤⠋⡔⢠⢃⡰⣱⣿⣿⡿⢛⠩⡐⠌⢂⡬⠔⢦⡑⠦⢙⡄⢡⠆⣁⠆⡁⢆⡁⢃⠌⠢⠌⠒⠄⢢⠘⡰⢁⠆⠥⣊⠐⡠⠀⠌⠠⠉⡙⣛⠿⢿⣾⣦⣤⣡⣈⣄⣐⢀⣂⣐⣤⣶⡼⠖⠂⠠⢀⠰⠠⠠⠐⡈⠐⡠⠀⠄⠠⠀⠄⡀⠄⠂⠀⠀ ⡏⢶⡉⠶⣡⠏⣍⢒⡣⢞⣡⡙⢦⡙⣎⠳⣌⢏⢦⡱⢜⡰⢎⠴⣈⠶⡡⠞⡬⡑⢦⡑⢦⡑⢆⠡⣌⣲⣾⣿⠟⢣⠉⣄⠣⢇⠲⣌⠣⢌⡸⣀⠜⣠⢃⠬⡁⢎⠴⡘⠔⡂⠕⠢⡌⠅⠎⡱⢈⠆⠌⠰⡈⠘⡤⢡⠚⡐⢆⠎⠥⡁⠄⠈⢩⣦⣀⣿⣿⣽⣿⡿⡟⠻⠟⠋⠉⠁⡀⠄⢂⠡⢀⠂⡡⠀⡠⢀⠐⡠⠐⡈⠠⠌⠀⠄⠀⢂⠀⠀ ⡽⣢⢝⡲⢥⠛⣄⠣⠜⣱⢢⡙⢦⡛⡬⠱⣌⢎⠦⣱⠪⡔⣎⢲⠡⢎⠵⡡⢆⡱⢣⠌⠴⠡⣌⣶⣿⣿⠛⣦⠘⣆⠳⣌⠳⣈⠖⣨⢑⠢⡑⢬⡘⡄⢣⠆⣍⠢⢰⠁⢆⡄⢍⠢⠜⡠⠑⡤⢁⠎⡨⢑⡈⠱⡀⠆⡌⠰⢌⠘⡄⠳⢠⠈⠈⠛⢿⣿⣇⠈⠐⡀⠠⣀⠠⣀⠥⡐⠄⡈⠄⡈⢂⠐⠠⠐⠀⡄⠐⠠⠀⡄⠐⠠⠁⠄⠁⡀⠀⠀ ⡷⣑⠎⡔⢫⣑⠢⣉⠞⡴⢣⢍⠲⡱⣌⠳⡜⣬⢒⠥⣚⠴⣌⢣⡙⡌⠦⣑⢣⠚⢤⠊⡔⣡⣾⣿⢯⣄⠳⢠⠣⣌⠒⣌⠲⢌⠲⡄⢣⢌⡱⢂⠴⣈⠥⠢⡔⡁⢦⢉⠤⢂⡌⢂⠱⢠⡉⠔⡡⢂⡔⢡⠈⠥⢈⢒⡈⠱⡀⠎⠤⢑⠢⠥⡐⠈⠀⠘⠻⣿⣄⠄⠁⢈⠡⠐⠄⡐⠠⠐⠠⠐⢠⠈⠥⢈⠐⠠⢀⠡⠀⠄⠠⢁⠠⢈⠀⠄⠀⠀ ⡗⣡⠞⣌⠣⣌⠓⢬⡹⢜⡡⠎⡥⢓⡬⢳⡜⢤⡋⢖⡡⠞⡤⣃⠦⣡⠓⡤⢣⢌⠢⡑⣬⣿⣿⢃⠏⣄⠣⣍⠒⣌⠡⡌⠲⡌⢣⢌⡡⢂⠵⡈⠖⣄⠊⡅⢢⠑⡎⡰⢌⠂⡌⠢⡑⠂⡌⠤⠑⡂⢬⠠⡘⠤⢁⠆⣈⠱⣀⠣⡐⢌⢂⠱⢈⠥⢀⠡⠂⠈⢿⣿⣄⠠⠀⠉⠒⡌⠡⠈⠄⡁⢂⠈⡄⠠⠈⠄⠠⡀⠐⡈⠠⠀⠄⠠⠀⠂⠀⠀ ⡷⣡⠞⡤⢓⠬⡉⠦⡱⣉⠶⢱⡘⠣⣜⢡⢺⢤⡙⢦⡘⣱⢢⡑⢎⠴⣉⠦⡁⢎⣰⣽⣿⣿⣿⡆⠒⢬⡑⣨⠡⡌⢣⢘⡱⢈⠥⣂⠴⣉⢢⢡⡉⢤⢃⠤⣁⠆⠤⡁⢎⠰⢤⠡⡀⠥⠐⣦⠁⠐⠠⢃⠜⡠⢡⠘⠠⡑⠠⢒⠠⢊⠄⡒⠄⠢⠄⡁⠀⠀⠀⡉⢿⣧⡔⠀⠠⢈⠡⣁⠂⠐⠠⠐⡀⢁⠈⠄⠡⢀⠐⡀⠄⠡⠀⡁⢀⠁⠀⠀ ⠷⣐⠮⡰⢍⠲⣁⠣⣑⠮⡜⣡⢍⠳⣌⠲⢌⠦⣙⢦⡱⢥⠒⡸⢌⠖⡠⢂⣱⣾⣿⣛⡆⣿⣿⡃⢍⢢⡑⢄⠣⡘⢡⢆⡱⢈⢒⢨⡐⢤⢂⢆⠨⡐⢌⠆⡥⣈⠲⡐⠨⠆⢢⡁⠔⣂⠐⠠⣥⣈⠐⠠⠘⡄⢣⠘⢰⠠⠑⡨⠐⡡⢂⠡⠌⢂⡁⢒⡈⠀⠘⣷⡄⠙⢿⣧⡀⠀⠒⠀⠌⡁⢂⠁⠰⢀⠡⢈⠐⡀⢠⠐⢀⡁⠠⠐⡀⠌⠀⠀ ⡷⣉⠖⣡⠎⡓⡄⢋⠖⡱⢎⠴⣊⠵⣌⡱⢊⡴⢡⠞⡔⣎⡱⣘⠌⣂⢑⣾⣿⣿⣿⢻⣼⣿⣿⠃⢌⢢⢍⢂⠇⣑⠣⣘⠤⣉⠰⢂⡜⣀⢊⡄⠲⠱⢈⠘⠤⢈⠂⠌⡑⠊⠥⡘⣐⠂⡉⢀⠹⣿⣄⠂⡁⠠⠇⡉⢆⠤⠑⡠⢁⠢⢁⠌⡐⠂⡄⠢⣀⠀⠀⠘⢿⣮⡈⠻⣷⣄⠀⠐⠨⠐⡀⠌⢁⠠⢈⠀⠆⡐⠠⠐⡠⢀⠂⡁⠀⠄⠀⠀ ⡶⣉⠖⡡⢎⠱⣈⠱⣊⠵⣊⠴⣉⠶⡰⢌⡱⢄⡩⢎⡱⢢⡑⠦⡘⡄⣾⣿⣻⡿⢋⢿⣿⡟⠠⢘⡀⣚⠬⣘⡘⡠⢑⡨⢒⢡⢡⠊⢤⠈⢤⡘⣤⢆⡦⢬⣀⣂⣌⣐⠠⢁⠂⡐⠠⠐⠀⠄⣤⣙⢿⣧⢒⡁⠐⢑⠢⢌⠐⠤⢀⠃⠄⠒⡈⢡⠀⠅⠤⠒⡀⠀⠈⠹⣿⣤⡹⣿⣦⠀⠀⠒⠡⢈⠂⠐⢀⠐⢈⠀⡁⠐⠠⡀⠂⠄⡈⠀⠀⠀ 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⠠⢁⠐⡀⢂⡁⠨⠔⡐⠌⡘⠁⢾⣿⣏⣿⠏⠐⠀⠹⣼⣿⣿⣿⣃⠡⠐⢍⠠⣰⣿⣿⡃⠠⢘⣿⣿⡷⣿⣿⣿⣿⡗⡘⠂⠙⢂⠘⢄⠘⠤⢈⠒⡈⢰⢀⠢⡁⡆⠡⠐⣈⣂⡡⠒⣄⢺⡵⠋⡔⢠⢒⡡⢊⠐⠠⢈⢤⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⢻⣿⣿⣿⣇⣸⣿⡄⢢⠐⣡⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⣎⢏⣹⣿⣿⣿⣇⡀⣿⣿⣯⠐⡈⡔⠂⠄⡁ ⢀⠂⡜⣁⠢⢀⠣⠐⡈⠔⠠⠁⣻⣿⣿⡟⠂⠁⠌⠠⠙⣿⣿⡟⢃⠠⠈⠄⢒⣿⣿⣿⡧⠐⡈⣿⣿⡷⣿⣿⢿⣿⣿⣆⠣⠈⠄⡙⠂⠎⡰⢀⡃⡐⢄⠂⡤⠡⡘⠠⢉⠚⣿⣿⣷⠎⡍⠰⠱⣌⠣⠆⠡⠈⠄⣁⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠹⣿⣿⣼⣿⣗⠦⡙⣼⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣮⣼⠇⠰⢻⣿⣿⣿⣿⣏⠐⠤⡙⡀⢂⠐ ⢀⠂⠜⡠⢐⠂⡔⢡⠘⡀⠂⠄⢹⣿⣿⣇⠠⠁⠠⠁⣾⣿⠟⠀⠂⠄⢃⣘⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⡀⢠⣿⣿⣿⣽⣿⣌⠿⣿⣿⣷⣉⠒⡄⠣⢘⡐⢢⢐⡀⠎⡐⢄⡓⢌⠰⡀⢂⠄⡉⠄⠊⠄⠡⠁⠄⣂⡌⣤⣹⣾⣿⡿⠟⣫⣿⡿⠹⣿⣿⣿⢀⢻⣿⣿⣿⣿⢣⡓⣾⣿⣿⣿⡷⣘⢿⣿⣿⣿⡜⣫⣿⠂⠄⢺⣿⣿⣿⣿⡧⢈⠂⡵⢀⡁⠂ ⠀⠌⡰⢁⠆⠂⡜⢠⠒⡀⠡⠐⠀⢿⣿⣿⡀⠌⢀⣹⣿⣏⠠⠈⡔⣬⢤⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⣿⣿⢺⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡸⢽⣿⣿⣿⣖⠠⢁⡜⠤⢃⠦⠘⡄⡁⠂⠌⡀⢂⠐⣀⠂⡐⡈⣔⣸⣤⣷⣾⣿⡿⠿⢛⠋⡁⣠⣾⣿⡿⠁⠆⢿⣿⣿⢀⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣇⡳⣽⣿⣿⣿⢧⡝⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⢿⡟⠀⢂⠀⢸⣿⣿⣿⡷⢀⠊⡔⡀⠆⡡ ⠈⡐⢠⢃⡌⠐⡌⢢⠐⡄⠑⠠⠁⠚⣻⣿⡁⠀⣶⣿⠟⣿⣷⠠⢀⣼⣿⣿⡿⠛⠁⢀⢹⣿⡆⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣯⣳⣾⣿⣿⣿⣦⡡⠐⡈⠔⢪⠑⡤⠁⠌⢰⣶⣦⣷⣾⣶⣿⠿⠿⠛⡛⢉⠉⠄⡐⢠⢂⣰⣼⣿⣿⠋⡐⢈⠐⣸⣿⣿⣼⡿⢿⣿⣿⣿⣾⣽⣿⣿⣿⣿⢺⡜⣽⢻⢿⣿⣿⣿⠇⡈⠄⠀⠂⢻⣿⣿⡇⠂⢌⡱⢀⠃⣼ ⠐⠠⡁⢆⠤⠁⡜⢠⠃⠄⠩⢄⠘⡀⠉⡉⠄⢣⣿⡟⣹⣿⣿⡇⢸⣿⣿⠋⡐⢈⡐⠀⠚⣿⣿⣸⣧⠈⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⣇⠰⣈⠄⡑⢢⠁⠌⣀⠛⠿⣿⣯⣴⡀⢆⠤⢁⡐⢢⣬⣶⣼⣿⡿⠿⠛⢉⠀⠔⣠⢂⠂⠄⢹⣿⣿⣻⣽⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⢣⣟⠻⣟⢺⣿⣿⡿⠀⡐⡘⠄⡐⠸⢿⣿⣧⠉⢄⢣⢀⢣⣿ ⣂⠡⣈⠂⡬⠐⣈⠆⡡⠌⠢⣉⠰⡠⠁⡀⠂⣾⣿⣷⣿⠃⢻⣷⣺⣿⠏⠐⠠⢖⡠⢁⠂⠩⢿⣿⣿⣆⠄⢛⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⣤⣢⡐⢂⠌⡐⠠⠌⡐⢈⠙⡻⢷⣾⡷⠿⠿⠟⢛⡉⢉⡐⠠⠐⡈⢤⣚⠰⡂⠄⠡⢮⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣯⢗⡮⣛⣬⢣⣟⣿⠋⠄⡀⡔⢩⠄⠀⢸⣿⣏⠐⡈⠅⢂⣽⣿ ⣆⠒⡄⢃⠤⡑⣈⠒⡡⢈⠡⢂⡘⢄⠃⠄⢁⣿⣿⣿⡟⠀⠀⢿⣿⣿⡅⢈⠐⣎⡑⢆⡈⠄⡉⣻⣿⣿⣄⠂⢎⠹⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡟⢿⣿⣴⣊⢄⠱⠐⡈⠔⠂⡔⢂⠒⡁⠖⡈⠔⢂⡈⢢⠐⣁⠒⡉⠒⡌⠂⡅⢈⣶⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⢫⢶⣙⠶⣏⢿⡿⢀⠂⢔⡊⠥⢈⠀⠈⢹⣿⡠⢈⠂⢆⡿⣿ 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ᵀᵉʳᵐᶤᶰᵒˡᵒᵍʸ ᴹᵒᶰᵒᶻʸᵍᵒᵗᶤᶜ – ᵐᵘˡᵗᶤᵖˡᵉ ⁽ᵗʸᵖᶤᶜᵃˡˡʸ ᵗʷᵒ⁾ ᶠᵉᵗᵘˢᵉˢ ᵖʳᵒᵈᵘᶜᵉᵈ ᵇʸ ᵗʰᵉ ˢᵖˡᶤᵗᵗᶤᶰᵍ ᵒᶠ ᵃ ˢᶤᶰᵍˡᵉ ᶻʸᵍᵒᵗᵉ ᴰᶤᶻʸᵍᵒᵗᶤᶜ – ᵐᵘˡᵗᶤᵖˡᵉ ⁽ᵗʸᵖᶤᶜᵃˡˡʸ ᵗʷᵒ⁾ ᶠᵉᵗᵘˢᵉˢ ᵖʳᵒᵈᵘᶜᵉᵈ ᵇʸ ᵗʷᵒ ᶻʸᵍᵒᵗᵉˢ ᴾᵒˡʸᶻʸᵍᵒᵗᶤᶜ – ᵐᵘˡᵗᶤᵖˡᵉ ᶠᵒᵉᵗᵘˢᵉˢ ᵖʳᵒᵈᵘᶜᵉᵈ ᵇʸ ᵗʷᵒ ᵒʳ ᵐᵒʳᵉ ᶻʸᵍᵒᵗᵉˢ ᵀᵉʳᵐˢ ᵘˢᵉᵈ ᶠᵒʳ ᵗʰᵉ ᵒʳᵈᵉʳ ᵒᶠ ᵐᵘˡᵗᶤᵖˡᵉ ᵇᶤʳᵗʰˢ ᶤᶰ ʰᵘᵐᵃᶰ ᵇᵉᶤᶰᵍˢ ᵃʳᵉ ˡᵃʳᵍᵉˡʸ ᵈᵉʳᶤᵛᵉᵈ ᶠʳᵒᵐ ᵗʰᵉ ᴸᵃᵗᶤᶰ ᶰᵃᵐᵉˢ ᶠᵒʳ ᶰᵘᵐᵇᵉʳˢˑ ᵀʷᵒ ᵒᶠᶠˢᵖʳᶤᶰᵍ ⁽ᵗʷᶤᶰˢ⁾ ᶤˢ ᵗʰᵉ ᵐᵒˢᵗ ᶜᵒᵐᵐᵒᶰ ᶠᵒʳᵐ˒ ⁹ ⁽ᶰᵒᶰᵘᵖˡᵉᵗˢ⁾ ᶤˢ ᵗʰᵉ ˡᵃʳᵍᵉˢᵗ ᶰᵘᵐᵇᵉʳ ᵉᵛᵉʳ ˢᵘᶜᶜᵉˢˢᶠᵘˡˡʸ ᶜᵃʳʳᶤᵉᵈ ᵗᵒ ᶠᵘˡˡ ᵗᵉʳᵐ ᵃᵗ ᵒᶰᶜᵉ ʷᶤᵗʰ ᵃˡˡ ᶜʰᶤˡᵈʳᵉᶰ ˢᵘʳᵛᶤᵛᶤᶰᵍ ᵗᵒ ᵃᵗ ˡᵉᵃˢᵗ ᵒᶰᵉ ʸᵉᵃʳ ᵒˡᵈˑ ᵀʷᵒ ᵒᶠᶠˢᵖʳᶤᶰᵍ – ᵗʷᶤᶰˢ ᵀʰʳᵉᵉ ᵒᶠᶠˢᵖʳᶤᶰᵍ – ᵗʳᶤᵖˡᵉᵗˢ ᶠᵒᵘʳ ᵒᶠᶠˢᵖʳᶤᶰᵍ – ᵠᵘᵃᵈʳᵘᵖˡᵉᵗˢ ᶠᶤᵛᵉ ᵒᶠᶠˢᵖʳᶤᶰᵍ – ᵠᵘᶤᶰᵗᵘᵖˡᵉᵗˢ ˢᶤˣ ᵒᶠᶠˢᵖʳᶤᶰᵍ – ˢᵉˣᵗᵘᵖˡᵉᵗˢ ˢᵉᵛᵉᶰ ᵒᶠᶠˢᵖʳᶤᶰᵍ – ˢᵉᵖᵗᵘᵖˡᵉᵗˢ ᴱᶤᵍʰᵗ ᵒᶠᶠˢᵖʳᶤᶰᵍ – ᵒᶜᵗᵘᵖˡᵉᵗˢ ᴺᶤᶰᵉ ᵒᶠᶠˢᵖʳᶤᶰᵍ – ᶰᵒᶰᵘᵖˡᵉᵗˢ ᵀᵉᶰ ᵒᶠᶠˢᵖʳᶤᶰᵍ – ᵈᵉᶜᵃᵖˡᵉᵗˢ ᴱˡᵉᵛᵉᶰ ᵒᶠᶠˢᵖʳᶤᶰᵍ – ᵘᶰᵈᵉᶜᵃᵖˡᵉᵗˢ ᵀʷᵉˡᵛᵉ ᵒᶠᶠˢᵖʳᶤᶰᵍ – ᵈᵘᵒᵈᵉᶜᵃᵖˡᵉᵗˢ ᵀʰᶤʳᵗᵉᵉᶰ ᵒᶠᶠˢᵖʳᶤᶰᵍ – ᵗʳᶤᵈᵉᶜᵃᵖˡᵉᵗˢ ᶠᵒᵘʳᵗᵉᵉᶰ ᵒᶠᶠˢᵖʳᶤᶰᵍ – ᵠᵘᵃᵈᵉᶜᵃᵖˡᵉᵗˢ ᶠᶤᶠᵗᵉᵉᶰ ᵒᶠᶠˢᵖʳᶤᶰᵍ – ᵠᵘᶤᶰᵈᵉᶜᵃᵖˡᵉᵗˢ ˢᶤˣᵗᵉᵉᶰ ᵒᶠᶠˢᵖʳᶤᶰᵍ – ˢᵉˣᵈᵉᶜᵘᵖˡᵉᵗˢ ˢᵉᵛᵉᶰᵗᵉᵉᶰ ᵒᶠᶠˢᵖʳᶤᶰᵍ – ˢᵉᵖᵈᵉᶜᵘᵖˡᵉᵗˢ ᴱᶤᵍʰᵗᵉᵉᶰ ᵒᶠᶠˢᵖʳᶤᶰᵍ – ᵒᶜᵗᵈᵉᶜᵘᵖˡᵉᵗˢ ᴺᶤᶰᵉᵗᵉᵉᶰ ᵒᶠᶠˢᵖʳᶤᶰᵍ – ᶰᵒᶰᵈᵉᶜᵘᵖˡᵉᵗˢ ᵀʷᵉᶰᵗʸ ᵒᶠᶠˢᵖʳᶤᶰᵍ – ᶤᶜᵒˢᵘᵖˡᵉᵗˢ
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"hey im 10-13 and i want to get groomed >o<" URE NOT A 10 YEAROLD BROOO 10 YEAROLDS WOULDNT ASK TSSSSS PLEASE END UR LIFE NOWW😭

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