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#๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿฅบ๐Ÿฅด๐Ÿฅต
rexxdjarin ยท 2 years
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I am so fucking feral I think I need to be hospitalized
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asexual-vampire ยท 3 months
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Guys did you know that you can just put a toy in ur ass whwnever you want. Likw itss right ghrer nobody can stop you from puttign sometjing in it at any given momsnt. Its so cool did you all know this
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dahlia-molinas ยท 1 year
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the last of us got me feeling the entire range of human emotions every damn episode bro
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kaeyaphile ยท 2 years
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for the past 24 hours my brain has just been rotating kaeya, zhongli, and itto around and around like they're rotisserie chickens and i'm amused
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some-sick-deja-vu ยท 10 months
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It's funny how with one image my brain short-circuited, my ovaries exploded, and I never quite recovered.......................................................... ............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................i'm sure i'll be okay (there is no help for me)....................................................
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secretivemessenger ยท 1 year
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Okay so how aboutโ€ฆ. you bending Kaveh over on his desk and ruthlessly fucking him dumb while alhaitham is right next door in the other room. Oh no! The lovely blonde is being too loud, his roommate might come and complain about the noise any second! Whatever shall you do? ๐Ÿคญ
OMG YES ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿฅฐ๐Ÿฅฐ๐Ÿ˜˜๐Ÿ˜˜๐Ÿ˜š๐Ÿ˜œ๐Ÿ˜œ๐Ÿคช๐Ÿฅบ๐Ÿฅบ๐Ÿฅบ๐Ÿฅบ๐Ÿคฃ๐Ÿ˜‡๐Ÿฅต๐Ÿฅต๐Ÿ˜ณ๐Ÿ˜ณ๐Ÿ˜ถ๐Ÿฅด๐Ÿค’๐Ÿ˜ท๐Ÿคญ๐Ÿค—๐Ÿ˜ˆ
Ahem-
Fucking kaveh while his roomie is just next door
CW: Hate sex! Rivalry! Little to no plot- just shameless smut! Dub-con! Belly bulge! Mean reader! Brief mention of alhaitham!
Kinda hate this but of well
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You were kavehโ€™s sworn rival, he hated you deeply. He declared so proudly that he can and will surpass you at anyday. So instead of doing that why was he bent over his very own desk getting railed by you?
โ€œThinking about something else while your with me? How rudeโ€ what got him out of his thoughts was rather a harsh thrust, knocking the air out of his lungs. The feeling of your cock being buried deep inside his guts is making his head lighter and lighter.
You can feel the bulge in his tummy as you placed a hand over it, pressing your fingers against it just to feel your cock moving as you thrust in and out. Snapping your hips at a faster pace.
โ€œAH-โ€ he wanted to plead at your fast movements but your fingers pushing down his throat muffled his mewls. โ€œShh, your roommate is right next door. Did you forget that?โ€ You smirked while leaning near his ears and whispering darkly โ€œor do you perhaps want him to hear how lewd you are being, hmm?โ€
โ€œSpeaking of which, he mightโ€™ve as well been listening in this whole time, hearing how hard my cock is fucking you right now.โ€ His eyes rolled to the back of head, as he continued to choke on your fingers.
โ€œDo you think heโ€™s jerking off right now? Or who knows, he might be even imaging himself in your positionโ€ your words made him pause as you continued speaking โ€œalhaitham is without a doubt beautiful, maybe I could try my shot with him. Donโ€™t you think?โ€
Tears trailed down his cheeks at your words. He hated it, he doesnโ€™t understand why but he hated the mere thought of you actually doing that. The sight of his tearful face and pathetic cries that he tried to cover up so hard made you almost feel bad for him.
โ€œAwww donโ€™t worry though, I would never do thatโ€ he looked back at you with red eyes before widening them. A loud cry that was surely heard by the scribe emerged from his pretty lips, by suddenly moving at a ridiculously rough pace made kaveh forget everything.
โ€œWhy would i do something like that when i have the perfect toy that i can use whenever and however i want.โ€
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southfarthing ยท 6 months
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HE'S HERE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!๐Ÿงก๐Ÿ˜ฉ๐Ÿฅบ๐Ÿ’š๐Ÿ‘€๐Ÿซก๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿฅน๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿฅต๐Ÿฅฐ๐Ÿ˜ณ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ‘‘๐Ÿ’›โœจ๐Ÿคง๐Ÿฅด๐Ÿ’Œโ€ผ๏ธ
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mochabeanzz ยท 2 years
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telling me you use my pics to jerk off: ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿป
telling me you use my pics to jerk off and sending me a tip for it: โœจโœจ๐Ÿฅฐ๐Ÿ˜˜โœจ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ’˜โœจโœจ๐Ÿ’•๐Ÿ’—๐Ÿ˜ตโ€๐Ÿ’ซโœจ๐Ÿฅด๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ’“โœจ๐Ÿฅต๐Ÿ’•๐Ÿ’žโœจโœจ๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ’ž๐Ÿ˜Œ๐Ÿ’—โœจ๐Ÿ’“๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿฅบ๐Ÿ’˜๐Ÿ’โœจโœจ
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eilistraaee ยท 2 years
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๐Ÿ—ฃAND IT IS NOT๐Ÿ™…โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐ŸšซFAR ENOUGH๐Ÿ—บโ€ผ๏ธโ€ผ๏ธDo ๐Ÿซตyou๐Ÿซตthink๐Ÿคจ๐Ÿคจ๐Ÿง that there is a corner๐Ÿ“of this earth๐ŸŒŽ๐ŸŒ๐ŸŒyou could travel toโœˆ๏ธ๐Ÿšข๐Ÿƒfar awayโžก๏ธโžก๏ธโžก๏ธ๐Ÿ“enough to ๐Ÿ†“ me from this torment๐Ÿ˜ฉ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ†˜โ‰๏ธ I am a gentleman๐ŸŽฉ๐ŸงMy father raised me๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆto act with honor๐Ÿซกbut that honor is hanging by a thread๐Ÿชก๐Ÿ‘Œthat grows more precariousโš ๏ธwith each momentโณโฑI spend in your๐Ÿซตpresence๐ŸŽ You are the ๐Ÿ…ฑ๏ธane of my existence๐Ÿคฌ๐ŸฅŠโŒโ€ฆand the โœจobject of all my desiresโœจ๐Ÿ˜ณโค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ”ฅโค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿฅต Night๐ŸŒœand day๐ŸŒžI dream of you๐Ÿ˜ด๐Ÿ’ญ Do๐Ÿ‘you๐Ÿ‘even๐Ÿ‘know๐Ÿ‘all the ways a lady can be ๐Ÿซฆseduced๐Ÿคฏ๐Ÿฅด๐Ÿ’ฆ๐Ÿ’ฆ If I wed your sister๐Ÿ‘ฐโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคตโ€โ™‚๏ธit will bind me and youโ›“together for eternityโ™พโ™พโ™พand I will spend every day๐Ÿ’ฏ of my marriage wanting you๐Ÿ™๐Ÿ‘€๐Ÿฅบdreaming of you๐Ÿ›Œ๐Ÿ’ญ๐Ÿ’ญdreading๐Ÿ˜ฑ the day when my lastโ˜๏ธthread of honor finally snaps๐Ÿ˜ต๐Ÿค•๐Ÿ’”
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mintspider ยท 7 months
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Reiko lovers had to endure a lot of bullshit over the years:
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But now, we get the hottie boom body Outworld zaddy cakes we always knew he could be!
LET US FEAST!
๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿฅฐ๐Ÿ˜˜๐Ÿคค๐Ÿฅบ๐Ÿฅต๐Ÿฅด๐ŸŒŠ๐ŸŽ†๐ŸŒ‹๐ŸŒ 
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All credit for images and gifs go to their rightful owners!!
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itgetsdark-x ยท 1 year
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Hi๐Ÿ’— Love all your works sm๐Ÿ˜ญ.You are so freaking talented ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿฅฒ๐Ÿ’˜
I would like to read a therapeutic smut with our curly bf Javi ๐Ÿคญ ( requester is trying to have no shame lol) .
Ok, javi gutierrez/his gf reader where reader is anxious about her upcoming project. They have a small talk about her anxiety. Javi is trying his best to support her. Then reader admits that she craves for being comforted sometimes. ( daddy issues caused the lack of confidence๐Ÿ‘€) . So mention of daddy issues, then it all somehow turns into: thigh riding, praise kink,dirty talk, daddy kink and forehead kisses ๐Ÿฅบ, oral (f/m receiving or both ๐Ÿ’€), p in v ๐Ÿ˜—.
The whole vibe is supporting gf turns into hot dom/sub ๐Ÿซ‚=>๐Ÿฅต
It's just a request and I do it for the first time. So I hope I didn't get carried away too much๐Ÿฅด. Anyway, waiting for your reply.
Have a nice day๐Ÿ’•x
P. S. If u like the idea u could name it "Skinny-dip inside your mind" ( the quote from Lana's new album). If u would like to ofc โœจ๐Ÿ’—๐Ÿค— ok bye x
A/N: okay, this request really spoke to my all my mommy/ daddy issues and I couldnโ€™t resist. I love how detailed you made it and I just hope it lives up to your expectations lol. thank you so much for taking the time to send in a request and for the kind words! Iโ€™m sorry it took a lil while!
Summary: Javi had always been the most perfect boyfriend; he was attentive, loving and nothing ever seemed like it was too much for you. He knew you were struggling mentally recently and knew exactly what you needed to feel better.
Characters: Javi Gutierrez x f!reader
Warnings: 18+, minors dni!, mentions of parental death, daddy issues, mentions of anxiety / mental health issues, daddy kink, praise kink, unprotected p in v, oral (f receiving), mutual masturbation. (Probs other stuff, itโ€™s mainly just smut lol, you have been warned)
Word Count: 4.3k
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You slammed the lid of your laptop down and collapsed your aching head into your crossed arms. You slowly allowed yourself to cry and within minutes, you were sobbing into your arms, you were so wrapped up in your own feelings that you hadnโ€™t heard Javi, your boyfriend, come home.ย 
โ€œMi amor,โ€ he frowned, rushing to sit beside you at the kitchen table. He quickly wrapped a strong arm around you and stroked through your hair affectionately. โ€œWhatโ€™s happened? Who has made you feel this way?โ€ He asked, his voice concerned.ย 
โ€œJ-Javiโ€ you sobbed, lifting your head to peer at your boyfriend with red, streaming eyes. โ€œW-work. Itโ€™s just, this stupid project and article I need to write. If I donโ€™t have it ready and completed by the end of the week, itโ€™s going to be a disaster. I have to get the shoot finalised and I just know itโ€™s going to go all wrong because Iโ€™m useless.โ€ You sobbed, your voice coming out as wrecked cries.ย 
Javi frowned at you, as his fingers stroked through your hair still, just trying to offer a small glimmer of comfort to you as you cried. Your body shook as you sat there, you took a moment to try and focus on your breathing but you could already feel your chest tightening and your breaths got more shallow and speedy.ย 
โ€œBaby,โ€ He whispered. โ€œCome on, look at me. Look at me, thatโ€™s it.โ€ He cooed softly as you looked at him, your eyes were still streaming with tears but the panic was evident in them now as you struggled to suck in a breath. โ€œBreathe for me, hermosa. Thatโ€™s it, take a deep breath. Do it with me.โ€ He instructed and placed a soft hand to your heaving chest as he helped you take in a deep breath.ย 
You shut your eyes and listened to your boyfriendโ€™s voice, you did as he instructed and soon, your breathing returned to normal and you calmed down a little. You rarely let Javi see you like this, if you were going to have a panic attack or cry, you would excuse yourself and deal with it alone as you didnโ€™t feel he deserved to have to see you like this. Still, there were some occasions where you couldnโ€™t stop it.ย 
โ€œIโ€™m sorryโ€ฆโ€ you mumbled, grabbing your laptop and opening it once again to deflect from having to look at a concerned Javi.ย 
His fingers gently pried the laptop from your grasp and he quickly closed it down, sliding it away from you. You tried to take it back but Javi shook his head no and stroked your cheek gently.ย 
โ€œNo, Iโ€™m sorry, mi amor. Youโ€™re done working for the day, itโ€™ll still be there tomorrow and I can help plan some things for the shoot for you. I have my contacts and you should take advantage of that.โ€
You shook your head no, and immediately you felt the panic rising in your throat like a poisonous acid; you needed to work, you needed to get it all right and the fact that you werenโ€™t in control had you spiralling again.ย 
โ€œSpeak to me, my love. Please. Justโ€ฆ Iโ€™ve not seen you like this for a while. Speak to me.โ€ He whispered.ย 
โ€œJaviโ€ฆโ€ you sighed. โ€œThis project at work is major, itโ€™s my first time being in charge of a whole shoot and feature. I need to nail it, and, and I just feel like Iโ€™m not doing that. I feel like itโ€™s going all wrong and suddenly, Iโ€™m twelve again and my dad is yelling at me for doing everything wrong.โ€ You rambled, your voice raising at the end.
You had stood from the kitchen table and you were now pacing the length of it, your arms were wrapped around your waist, trying to comfort yourself as you spoke. You shared everything with Javi; your hopes, your dreams, what you want exactly from life but for some reason, you hadnโ€™t ever spoken about your dad. It was a tough subject for you to bring up and you dreaded it every having to be spoken about.ย 
โ€œYour father?โ€ Javi asked, he turned in his seat and watched you pace the room; he knew better than to stop you. โ€œYou never speak about your fatherโ€ฆโ€ he mumbled.ย 
โ€œYeah,โ€ you laughed bitterly. โ€œThereโ€™s a reason for that.โ€ You shrugged, not giving your boyfriend much to work on.ย 
Javi didnโ€™t move, he watched you and waited silently; he knew how your brain worked and if he kept quiet he knew you would soon spill the beans, more so than if he questioned you at every corner.ย 
โ€œAs you know, my mom passed away when I was around four years old, well, it broke my dad, of course it did. And well, because of that he was pretty absent whilst I was growing upโ€ฆ Absent besides the times he would yell at me, he blamed me for momโ€™s death and said that it should have been me that died, not her. He said that if I wasnโ€™t born then mom wouldnโ€™t have turned to drugs as a comfort.โ€ You recalled painfully as tears slowly trickled down your face.ย 
โ€œCariรฑo, we both know that isnโ€™t true. Your dad just needed someone to blame, Iโ€™m sorry.โ€ Javi sighed sadly, he wished he could take every ounce of pain from you so you never had to feel it. He was stood in front of you now and he held your face gently in his hands; he pressed a soft kiss to your lips and you near melted into his touch. โ€œWhy donโ€™t you come and sit on the couch with me, just for a bit and maybe after dinner, if you feel better you could do a bit more work. Would that help?โ€ย 
You nodded slowly and allowed yourself to be led into the front room with Javi, he sat you down on the couch and closed the curtains behind you, knowing that you prefer to be in darker surroundings when youโ€™re feeling anxious and sad. You couldnโ€™t help but smile slightly as he fussed around you, he got you a glass of water and demanded you at least tried to drink half. You felt safe and comforted, it was something you always craved.ย 
โ€œThank you, Javi.โ€ You sighed, your arm draped across his tummy as you cuddled into his side further. โ€œYou have no idea how much I crave to be comforted like thisโ€ฆ Iโ€™ve never told you before because I didnโ€™t want you to look at me differently, what with all my daddy issues.โ€ You half joked.ย 
โ€œI would never look at you differently. Never. Iโ€™ll always look after you, my beautiful girl.โ€ He said softly and placed a gentle kiss to the top of your head. โ€œI do worry about you thoughโ€ฆ I mean, I am so proud of you getting that promotion at work but it seems since your anxiety has been through the roof.โ€
You opened your mouth to protest, pretending you had no idea what he meant but Javi cut you off with a stern look.ย 
โ€œMi amor, Iโ€™m not a complete idiotโ€ฆ Iโ€™ve seen you sneaking off to cry, Iโ€™ve left you alone as you usually prefer to weather these storms by yourself, itโ€™s killed me but Iโ€™ve been trying to do what I think you want. Maybe you should speak with work, maybe get some time offโ€ฆโ€ he said softly, his fingers stroking patterns on the bare skin of your legs.ย 
โ€œYou know I canโ€™t do thatโ€ฆ I canโ€™t take time off but youโ€™re right, Iโ€™ve been a mess lately. Iโ€™m sorry. Itโ€™s justโ€ฆ well, I didnโ€™t tell you, clearly, but my dad messaged me the other day and said he wants to meet you. I keep him at a distance and rarely see him but he heard from another family member about our relationship and how I moved out to Spain to be with you and surprise, surprise, he now wants to be dad of the year.โ€ You frowned, curling yourself into Javiโ€™s side further, feeling his protective arm around you.ย 
โ€œWe can have him stay, only if you want to. If not, we donโ€™t. Itโ€™s as simple as that, hermosa. Youโ€™re in charge here, okay?โ€
You nodded as your fingers lazily traced over the freckles on Javiโ€™s arm, your mind was swimming with all the options of what could happen if you did or didnโ€™t have your dad to stay, or what would happen with work if you opened up about the recent anxieties; you got caught up in your own head again and were only pulled out by Javi speaking once again.ย 
โ€œYouโ€™re thinking too muchโ€ฆโ€ he sighed. โ€œCome here, mi amor. Let me take care of you.โ€
You looked up at Javi in confusion as you werenโ€™t entirely sure what he meant but Javi gently pulled you into his lap and cupped either side of your face to pull you in for a kiss. It was soft, sensual and just the epitome of Javi; caring, smooth and safe. His soft lips pressed against yours and his tongue swiped along your lower lip, you gasped softly and he dipped his tongue into your mouth to deepen your kiss. He entangled his fingers into your hair to move you as he pleased, you allowed him, you were like a rag doll, moving as he wanted you to.ย 
โ€œThere,โ€ he whispered against your lips. โ€œDoesnโ€™t that feel better?โ€ย 
You laughed softly and shrugged at him.
โ€œI donโ€™t know, I still feel pretty terrible.โ€ You teased, wanting Javi to kiss you like that again.ย 
Of course he obliged, he pressed his mouth back to yours to give you another passionate kiss. His hands smoothed down the naked expanse of your arms and they landed on your exposed thighs, he toyed with the hem of your dress and you whined into the kiss.ย 
It had been a hot day so you were dressed in a pale blue sundress, Javiโ€™s favourite and his own personal kryptonite.ย 
โ€œYouโ€™re so beautiful, cariรฑo, so breathtaking.โ€ He complimented, reaching his head up to press a soft kiss to your forehead. โ€œDrive me mad when you wear these pretty dresses, so gorgeous.โ€
You blushed at Javiโ€™s words, with each compliment you could feel your cheeks glowing under his soft gaze. Javi peppered soft kisses to your neck, his plush lips sent sparks through your body and straight to your core. Before you realised what you were doing, you rocked your hips gently back and forth, searching for any contact against your clothed arousal.ย 
โ€œFeeling a little needy, baby?โ€ He cooed, his teeth grazing against your pulse point after whispering in your ear sensually.ย 
You nodded, a little embarrassed as your hips rocked back and forth. You made a small whimpering noise as Javi continued to kiss along your neck, only stopping to suck a small mark into your skin.ย 
โ€œShift over,โ€ he instructed as he spread his legs further so you were straddling just one of his thighs. โ€œThatโ€™s it, my sweet girl. Now, ride my thigh, hermosa. Make yourself feel good on my leg, like the needy little baby you are.โ€ Javi smirked, looking at you with lust-blown eyes.ย 
You chewed on your lip as you slowly started to grind against Javiโ€™s thigh, just a couple thin layers of fabric separating your pulsing clit and Javiโ€™s skin. Your hips moved in slow circles, alternating between the soft little grinds and rubbing yourself back and forth on him rougher. Your mouth was parted as soft moans escaped from them, your arms were looped around Javiโ€™s neck as you anchored yourself down to chase your high, greedily.ย 
โ€œThatโ€™s it baby; you use me how you need me, need you to feel good. Tell me how it feels, please.โ€ Javi gasped, watching your face contort with each moan that fell from your mouth.ย 
โ€œJavi,โ€ you sighed happily as your hips sped up, you could feel how slick you were with each move of your hips and you were sure you would be leaving a trail of your arousal behind on the beige linen of Javiโ€™s shorts. โ€œYou feel so good, fuck. Needed this relief for so long, fuck,ย daddy.โ€ You whimpered, too far gone to acknowledge the name.ย 
Javiโ€™s eyes widened at the use of the pet name, you had never called him that before and he couldnโ€™t deny the way his cock twitched in his pants. You were usually so reserved in bed, so timid and there you were, riding his thigh to chase your own release; looking so perfect.ย 
โ€œFuck, hermosa. Call me that again.โ€ Javi groaned and held your hips roughly, making your grind down harder against his thigh. โ€œCall me that as you cum.โ€
โ€œW-what?โ€ You mumbled before your brain clocked it and your cheeks heated up again. โ€œOh, I, um.โ€ You whispered, slowing your movements as Javi controlled your hips.ย 
โ€œCome on, my good girl. Call me it again, call me it and Iโ€™ll let you cum.โ€ He encouraged.ย 
โ€œDaddy.โ€ you whispered, your voice coming out as a mere squeak.ย 
โ€œLouder.โ€ Javiโ€™s hands gripped your hips tighter and slowed them down to soft grind which caused you to whine in frustration.ย 
โ€œDaddy.โ€ You said more confidently, wriggling your hips in his lap.ย 
โ€œGood girl. So good for me.โ€ He purred, his thick accent sending shivers through your body.ย 
Javi controlled your hips once more, speeding them up to allow you to chase your high; you were greedily there, letting your hips wriggle back and forth. It didnโ€™t take long before you were gripping at Javiโ€™s neck tightly and whimpering in his lap.ย 
You felt yourself get wetter as you came. โ€œFuck, daddy. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Feels so good.โ€ You whined, your head lulling backwards as you chased your high.ย 
โ€œGood girl, such a good girl for me. Now sit on the sofa and let me make you feel even better.โ€ Javi purred, placing you on the couch so he could kneel between your legs on the floor.ย 
He decided against teasing you and instead pulled your panties off, tossing them to the side before dipping his head down to lap at your pussy. His expert tongue flicked over your swollen bud and then gently sucked at it, the suction of his lips had your whole body vibrating with pleasure and your fingers soon found their way into Javiโ€™s soft brown locks.ย 
โ€œFuck, Javi.โ€ You whimpered, shifting your body down to grind against the maleโ€™s face as he ate you out.ย 
Javi made a soft noise of appreciation against your wet heat, his tongue was working you with ease and within minutes you were falling apart at the seams, right on his face. He had you cursing and shaking all over again.ย 
He sat back, wiped his mouth and smiled up at you. He slowly stroked his hands up your bare thighs to pull your dress over your head, leaving you spent and naked for him to admire. Javi leant back onto his knees to fumble with the fastening on his shorts, you could see a large wet patch blooming on his thigh and your cheeks glowed as you knew that was from you.ย 
โ€œYou see that, baby girl.โ€ Javi pointed at the darkened spot and you nodded in response. โ€œCourse you do, thatโ€™s from you. Is that how good I make you feel, sweet girl? Hm? Make you so wet you leave a patch behind when you cum. So hot.โ€ Javi groaned.
He was drinking in your naked body, you drew your legs up to your chest and tried to cover yourself but the older male tutted and brought your legs down, spreading them so he could see you in all of your naked and aroused glory. He leant back again onto his knees and slowly freed his hard cock from his shorts, it sprung up and you could see beads of precum leaking from the tip. You absently licked your lips as you watched his hand stroke his length, your empty hole fluttered around air as you imagined your lover filling you up so deliciously.ย 
Javi clocked you, he could see you watching him and since he had already made you cum a couple of times, he thought it was the perfect time to tease you. He moaned as his hand passed over the tip of his cock and back down the shaft, he was moving slowly and he really ramped up his moans as he locked eyes with you. It was like a movie you couldnโ€™t tear your eyes from, they would dart down to see Javi stroking himself before they would lock with his once again.ย 
You couldnโ€™t help yourself, you were so turned on and you werenโ€™t in control of your own body; your nimble fingers dipped down to stroke around your clit. You spread your legs further as you pleasured yourself, Javi smirked at you and nodded eagerly as your fingers sped up to match his own strokes.ย 
โ€œThatโ€™s it, good girl.โ€ He gasped, this person in front of him looked like you, looked like his girlfriend but your actions were so out there compared to your usually reserved-self. โ€œFuck, look at you, hermosa. Such a good girl for me, touching yourself cause you couldnโ€™t even wait for me. So needy, arenโ€™t you, my sweet little girl.โ€
You bit down on your bottom lip and nodded softly at Javi; the room was filled with sounds of your heavy breaths and soft moans as your fingers slowly sank into yourself. You were driving your boyfriend made, he wanted to bury himself so deeply in you and stay there forever but he also couldnโ€™t stop watching as you pleasured yourself.ย 
โ€œThis what you do when daddy isnโ€™t around to touch you, princess?โ€ Javi groaned, he slowed his hand down and squeezed his length roughly to stave off his want to cum.ย 
โ€œY-yeahโ€ฆโ€ you whined. โ€œFeels so good daddy but nothing feels as good as your cock, Iโ€™ve tried everything but nothing feels as good.โ€ You admitted with red cheeks.ย 
โ€œYeah? What have you tried, honey?โ€ He cooed, smirking that you were so open.ย 
โ€œUhm,โ€ you whimpered as your hips bucked up to your hand. โ€œMy hairbrush, I tried using the shower head and Iโ€™ve tried humping everything; the sofa, my pillow one of my stuffed animals but nothing ever feels as good.โ€
Javi couldnโ€™t help but bark out a laugh, it was dark and condescending and it made you feel even needier for the male.ย 
โ€œAw, my poor little baby. Humping everything like a little mutt. That why you rode my thigh earlier?โ€ His voice was deep and lustful, it was the perfect mix of condscnedation and love.ย 
You nodded, tears pricking at your eyes with embarrassment as you admitted it to your boyfriend. He would often be away on work trips and you recalled in your mind all those nights that were so lonely and you were so empty. You craved your boyfriends touch, and his approval even more.ย 
โ€œBeing such a good girl for me now.โ€ Javi groaned, finally pulling his hand off of his cock. He removed his shirt and stood to fully take his shorts off.ย 
Your eyes followed your boyfriend, your fingers still circled your swollen and sensitive clit, you could feel your orgasm impending quicker and quicker.ย 
โ€œJavi,โ€ you whimpered. โ€œI-Iโ€™m gonna cum, please let me cum.โ€ย 
โ€œCall me by my proper name, baby girl. Then you can cum.โ€ He hissed, he gently wrapped a hand around your throat so his fingers and thumb were pressing on your pulse points.ย 
He restricted your throat just enough to make your head feel floaty and thatโ€™s what you needed to push you over the edge. Your mouth open in a silent moon as you tried to speak.ย 
โ€œDaddy. Fuck.โ€ You breathed, cursing him.ย 
Javi smiled down at you as your fingers stopped moving and your thighs shook roughly; he kissed your forehead gently and stroked your cheek after he released your throat.ย 
โ€œGood girl. So good for me. How do you want to take me?โ€ He whispered, his hand cupping at your cheeks gently so his thumb could stroke the soft skin there.ย 
You shrugged at him, feeling far too fucked out already. โ€œI-I donโ€™t mind.โ€ You whispered. โ€œJust want you, please.โ€
Javi made a humming noise of appreciation and he pressed another kiss to your forehead affectionately. โ€œOkay, my love, lay down for me and Iโ€™ll give you daddies cock. Hm, is that okay with you? That what you want?โ€
You made a soft whining noise, you knew Javiโ€™s cock would sting as he stretched you out and you couldnโ€™t wait but you were already feeling over-sensitive so you knew you wouldnโ€™t be able to last long. You laid down on the large sofa, your back leant up against the arm of the sofa with a cushion behind you and Javi positioned himself between your legs, he gently held onto one of your thighs for leverage as he positioned himself to your hole.ย 
โ€œGod, youโ€™re so wet and tight for me, hermosa.โ€ He groaned as he gently pressed himself into your vagina. Your eyes screwed shut at the sting of stretching around his member and Javi shushed you, he kissed your forehead once again before he started a slow pace.ย 
Javi squeezed at the flesh of your leg, you were perfect for him and he could live buried deep in you forever if it was possible. He rolled his hips sensually and with every thrust of his cock, he deliciously pleasure your g-spot. It was intense and your body shook with the pleasure of it all.ย 
โ€œDaddy, you feel so good. You fill me up so well.โ€ You whimpered, your soft hands grabbing at Javiโ€™s back desperately as you clenched around his cock.ย 
โ€œSo do you, my sweet girl. Perfect little cocksleeve for me, made just for daddy. Isnโ€™t that right?โ€ He cooed.ย 
You nodded and Javi sped his hips up, heโ€™d had enough of teasing himself and now he was chasing his high greedily. You laid there and took him, obscene moans and curse words tumbled from your lips like a free-flowing stream. You were a goner, so close to cumming around your boyfriend you wouldnโ€™t have been able to stop it if you tried.ย 
Your walls fluttered and clenched around Javiโ€™s member as you came; you felt it get wetter between the two of you and your whole body shook with the intensity, tears rolling down your cheeks as Javi kept up his punishing pace.ย 
โ€œGood girl. Good. Fucking. Girl.โ€ Javi groaned, holding your hips for better leverage as he fucked into you with fervour.ย 
It didnโ€™t take Javi long to get there, soon his hips were stuttering to a stop before he quickly pulled out of you. He stroked himself once, twice and on the third time, he awkwardly leant over to spill his hot cum on your tits. You opened your mouth to catch a few stray spurts on your outstretched tongue as Javi praised you, fucking his fist as he painted your skin.ย 
Javi fell back onto the sofa with a groan, your laboured breaths filled the empty room as your tried to regain some composure.ย 
โ€œFuck me.โ€ You laughed, flopping an arm over your face in exhaustion.
โ€œJust did, cariรฑo.โ€ Javi laughed, not wasting a second to go and grab a damp cloth to clean you up with. He wiped at you gently and you hissed as the cool cloth hit your sweaty skin.ย 
Javi returned after throwing the cloth into the wash and sat on the sofa next to you, he took your legs and draped them over your lap so he could stroke softly at your bare skin.ย 
โ€œThatโ€ฆโ€ he breathed. โ€œThat was amazing but uh, do you wanna talk about it at all? It was different for usโ€ฆ amazing but different and I hope youโ€™re okay.โ€
Your eyes were still closed, you were bathing in your post-orgasmic glow and Javiโ€™s words had you crushing back down to earth.ย 
โ€œJavi,โ€ you whined as a warning. โ€œCan we notโ€ฆ you found out a lot about me today, maybe pack it away and save that conversation for another day? Iโ€™m okay though, thank you for asking. I love you a lotโ€ฆโ€
He lifted your leg and kissed it softly, he knew not to push you otherwise you would just withdraw into yourself further which wouldnโ€™t help anyone.ย 
โ€œFine, fine. I love you more, hermosa. Youโ€™re my world. Whatever you need, or whatever you want from me, Iโ€™m here for you.โ€ He rambled until you sat up and gently pushed his shoulder.ย 
โ€œShut up and kiss me, you idiot.โ€ You laughed and brought your boyfriend in for a gentle kiss, he smiled against your lips before you laid back down on the sofa and pulled a blanket over your naked body. โ€œNow, I think you promised me dinner? How about your famous risotto?โ€ You grinned.ย 
Javi rolled his eyes affectionately and stood, wrapping the blanket around you tighter and handing you the tv remote.ย 
โ€œAnything for you, mi amor. Now, you relax here, cariรฑo and Iโ€™ll make us some dinner.โ€ Javi smiled, ducking his head down to kiss your forehead before he disappeared into the kitchen.ย 
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the-bad-batch-baroness ยท 2 months
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I have way too many feelings about the latest episodes, so I compiled a small, concise list instead of reblogging and screaming in 1000 different posts, and exhausting myself:
Rex, sweetie, get a bigger poncho, or at least one with sleeves
THIGH HOLSTERS THIGH HOLSTERS THIGH HOLSTERS THIGH HOLSTERS THIGH HOLSTERS THIGH HOLSTERS
Do you have enough chest pockets there, Howzer?
Samson and Greer, my new loves
Rex tossing the grenade back *chef's kiss*
NEW CLONES
Scorch, baby, stoooooooooooop
The way Howzer says "harder" ๐Ÿซ 
Omega has a toothpick, awwwww ๐Ÿฅบ
Hunter is about to have an identity crisis
"Just like old times!" Wrecker stop being so cute
Ohhhh, Howzer is madddddddd
Momma Echo still looking out for his kid
Hunter having Crosshair's back ๐Ÿค๐Ÿป
FIREBALL
Gregor's recipe with spicy modifications
"Being defective is in my nature" ๐Ÿ˜ญ
PURPLE CLONE
Assassin-clone is creepy
FIREBALL NOOOOOOOOOO ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ
Great, all the new clones are dead ๐Ÿ˜ 
WOLFFE WOLFFE WOLFFE WOLFFE WOLFFE WOLFFE WOLFFE WOLFFE WOLFFE WOLFFE WOLFFE WOLFFE
How is that guy still alive?!?!?!
WOLFFE
Wolffe getting upset about dead clones makes me so soft
Shut up stormtrooper, nobody likes you!
COME ON CROSSHAIR, SHOOT HIM
Awwwww, Batcher likes Nemec ๐Ÿฅฐ
Really? Shot down, again? ๐Ÿ˜ฎโ€๐Ÿ’จ
WOLFFE
Dad!Crosshair
Crosshair ๐Ÿค๐Ÿป Howzer
WOLFFE
That roll Howzer did was so dang hot, I almost came on the spot ๐Ÿฅต๐Ÿฅด๐Ÿซ 
More dad!Crosshair
NEMEC NOOOOOOOOOO
The way Howzer yelled 'Nemec' made me cry. The man has lost soooo much ๐Ÿ˜ญ
"Too bad"
Crosshair vs Assassin ๐Ÿ‘Œ๐Ÿป๐Ÿ‘Œ๐Ÿป๐Ÿ‘Œ๐Ÿป๐Ÿ’ฏ๐Ÿ’ฏ๐Ÿ’ฏ
Howzer saving Crosshair - YESSSSSS
WOLFFE
Wolffe & Rex reunion ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ
LOOK AT THAT BEAUTIFUL FACE ๐Ÿ˜
"I'm a soldier of the Empire" - NO, YOU'RE NOT WOLFFE ๐Ÿ˜ญ
"I know that's not who you are" - Tell him Rex ๐Ÿ˜ญ
DO THE RIGHT THING WOLFFE, PLEASE, BABY
Hi Gregor ๐Ÿ‘‹๐Ÿป
YES WOLFFE, LET THEM GO ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ
"Recover their fallen" "Perhaps. But they're clones. We owe them that" - WOLFFE STOP MAKING ME CRY FOR 5 SECONDS ๐Ÿ˜ญ
He's still alive?!?!?!??!?!
Awww, Hunter's condolences to Rex ๐Ÿฅบ
Final thoughts...
WHERE IS THE WOLFPACK?!?!?!? GIVE THEM TO ME, NOW. WHERE ARE THEY? ARE THEY ALIVE? DEAD? I SWEAR TO GOD IF SOMEONE DOESN'T REVEAL THEIR FATE TO ME, I AM GOING TO RIOT ๐Ÿ˜ค
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unlicensedcardiologist ยท 5 months
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Mfs when they find out autism is a spectrum: ๐Ÿ˜€๐Ÿ˜ƒ๐Ÿ˜„๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜†๐Ÿฅน๐Ÿ˜…๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿคฃ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜Œ๐Ÿ˜‰๐Ÿ™ƒ๐Ÿ™‚๐Ÿ˜‡๐Ÿ˜Šโ˜บ๏ธ๐Ÿฅฒ๐Ÿฅฐ๐Ÿ˜˜๐Ÿ˜—๐Ÿ˜™๐Ÿ˜š๐Ÿ˜‹๐Ÿ˜›๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜œ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿฅณ๐Ÿคฉ๐Ÿฅธ๐Ÿ˜Ž๐Ÿค“๐Ÿง๐Ÿคจ๐Ÿคช๐Ÿ˜’๐Ÿ˜ž๐Ÿ˜”๐Ÿ˜Ÿ๐Ÿ˜•๐Ÿ™โ˜น๏ธ๐Ÿ˜ฃ๐Ÿ˜–๐Ÿคฌ๐Ÿ˜ก๐Ÿ˜ ๐Ÿ˜ค๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ข๐Ÿฅบ๐Ÿ˜ฉ๐Ÿ˜ซ๐Ÿคฏ๐Ÿ˜ณ๐Ÿฅต๐Ÿฅถ๐Ÿ˜ถโ€๐ŸŒซ๏ธ๐Ÿ˜ฑ๐Ÿ˜จ๐Ÿ˜ฐ๐Ÿ˜ฅ๐Ÿซ ๐Ÿคซ๐Ÿซก๐Ÿซข๐Ÿคญ๐Ÿซฃ๐Ÿค”๐Ÿค—๐Ÿ˜“๐Ÿคฅ๐Ÿ˜ถ๐Ÿซฅ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿซค๐Ÿ˜‘๐Ÿ˜ฌ๐Ÿ™„๐Ÿ˜ฏ๐Ÿ˜ฎโ€๐Ÿ’จ๐Ÿ˜ช๐Ÿคค๐Ÿ˜ด๐Ÿฅฑ๐Ÿ˜ฒ๐Ÿ˜ฎ๐Ÿ˜ง๐Ÿ˜ฆ๐Ÿ˜ต๐Ÿ˜ตโ€๐Ÿ’ซ๐Ÿค๐Ÿฅด๐Ÿคข๐Ÿคฎ๐Ÿคง๐Ÿ˜ท๐Ÿค’๐Ÿ’ฉ๐Ÿคก๐Ÿ‘บ๐Ÿ‘น๐Ÿ‘ฟ๐Ÿ˜ˆ๐Ÿค ๐Ÿค‘๐Ÿค•๐Ÿ‘ป๐Ÿ’€โ˜ ๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฝ๐Ÿ‘พ๐Ÿค–๐ŸŽƒ๐Ÿ˜บ๐Ÿ˜ธ๐Ÿคฒ๐Ÿซถ๐Ÿ˜พ๐Ÿ˜ฟ๐Ÿ™€๐Ÿ˜ฝ๐Ÿ˜ผ๐Ÿ˜ป๐Ÿ˜น๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ™Œ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿค๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘ŽโœŠ๐Ÿค›๐Ÿ‘Š๐Ÿค๐ŸคŒ๐Ÿ‘Œ๐Ÿค˜๐ŸคŸ๐ŸซฐโœŒ๏ธ๐Ÿคž๐Ÿคœ๐Ÿซณ๐Ÿซด๐Ÿ‘ˆ๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿ‘†๐Ÿ‘‡โ˜๏ธโœ‹๐Ÿคš๐Ÿ–•๐Ÿฆพ๐Ÿ’ช๐Ÿซฑ๐Ÿซฒ๐Ÿค™๐Ÿ‘‹๐Ÿ––๐Ÿ–โœ๏ธ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿซต๐Ÿฆถ๐Ÿฆต๐Ÿฆฟ๐Ÿ’„๐Ÿ’‹๐Ÿ‘„๐Ÿ‘€๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘ฃ๐Ÿ‘ƒ๐Ÿฆป๐Ÿ‘‚๐Ÿ‘…๐Ÿฆท๐Ÿซฆ๐Ÿซ€๐Ÿซ๐Ÿง ๐Ÿ—ฃ๐Ÿ‘ค๐Ÿ‘ฅ๐Ÿซ‚๐Ÿ‘ถ๐Ÿ‘ง๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿฆฐ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿฆฑ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿฆฑ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿฆฑ๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿง‘๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿง’๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿฆฐ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿฆฐ๐Ÿ‘ฑโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฑ๐Ÿ‘ฑโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿฆณ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿฆณ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿฆณ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿฆฒ๐Ÿ‘ฒ๐Ÿ‘ด๐Ÿง“๐Ÿ‘ต๐Ÿง”โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿง”๐Ÿง”โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿฆฒ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿฆฒ๐Ÿ‘ณโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ณ๐Ÿ‘ณโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿง•๐Ÿ‘ฎโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฎ๐Ÿ‘ฎโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ทโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ท๐Ÿง‘โ€โš•๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€โš•๏ธ๐Ÿ•ต๏ธโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ•ต๏ธ๐Ÿ•ต๏ธโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ’‚โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ’‚๐Ÿ’‚โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ทโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ‘จโ€โš•๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐ŸŒพ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐ŸŒพ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿณ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿณ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿณ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐ŸŽ“๐Ÿง‘โ€๐ŸŽ“๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐ŸŒพ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿญ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿญ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿซ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿซ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿซ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐ŸŽค๐Ÿง‘โ€๐ŸŽค๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐ŸŽค๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐ŸŽ“๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿญ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ’ป๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿ’ป๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ’ป๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ’ผ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿ’ผ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ’ผ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ”ง๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿ”ง๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿš’๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿš’๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐ŸŽจ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐ŸŽจ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐ŸŽจ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ”ฌ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿ”ฌ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ”ฌ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ”ง๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿš’๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€โœˆ๏ธ๐Ÿง‘โ€โœˆ๏ธ๐Ÿ‘จโ€โœˆ๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿš€๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿš€๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿš€๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€โš–๏ธ๐Ÿง‘โ€โš–๏ธ๐Ÿซ…๐Ÿ‘ธ๐Ÿคตโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿคต๐Ÿคตโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฐโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฐ๐Ÿ‘ฐโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ‘จโ€โš–๏ธ๐Ÿคด๐Ÿฅท๐Ÿฆธโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿฆธ๐Ÿฆธโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿฆน๐Ÿฆนโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿคถ๐Ÿฆนโ€โ™€๏ธ๐ŸงŒ๐Ÿงโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿง๐Ÿงโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿง™โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿง™๐Ÿง™โ€โ™€๏ธ๐ŸŽ…๐Ÿง‘โ€๐ŸŽ„๐Ÿง›โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿง›๐Ÿง›โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐ŸงŸโ€โ™€๏ธ๐ŸงŸ๐ŸงŸโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿงžโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿงž๐Ÿงžโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿซ„๐Ÿคฐ๐Ÿ‘ผ๐Ÿงšโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿงš๐Ÿงšโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿงœโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿงœ๐Ÿงœโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿซƒ๐Ÿคฑ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿผ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ™‡โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™‡๐Ÿ™‡โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ’โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™‹โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™†โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™†๐Ÿ™†โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™…โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™…๐Ÿ™…โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ’โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ™‹๐Ÿ™‹โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿงโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿง๐Ÿงโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿคฆโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคฆ๐Ÿคฆโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿคทโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ’‡โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿ™โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™Žโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™Ž๐Ÿ™Žโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคทโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿคท๐Ÿ’‡๐Ÿ’‡โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ’†โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ’†๐Ÿ’†โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿง–โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿง–๐Ÿง–โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ’…๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿฆฝ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿฆฝ๐Ÿ•ด๐Ÿ‘ฏโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฏ๐Ÿ‘ฏโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ•บ๐Ÿ’ƒ๐Ÿคณ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿฆฝ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿฆผ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿฆผ๐Ÿšถโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿšถ๐Ÿšถโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿฆฏ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿฆฏ๐Ÿง๐Ÿงโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿƒโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿƒ๐Ÿƒโ€โ™€๏ธ๐ŸงŽโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐ŸงŽ๐ŸงŽโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿฆฏ๐Ÿงโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ซ๐Ÿ‘ญ๐Ÿ‘ฌ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€โค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€โค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿ’‘๐Ÿ‘จโ€โค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€โค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ’‹โ€๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘งโ€๐Ÿ‘ง๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘งโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘ง๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿ‘จโ€โค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ’‹โ€๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€โค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ’‹โ€๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘ง๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘งโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘งโ€๐Ÿ‘ง๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘ง๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘งโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘งโ€๐Ÿ‘ง๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘งโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘ง๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘งโ€๐Ÿ‘ง๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘งโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘ง๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘งโ€๐Ÿ‘ง๐Ÿชข๐Ÿงถ๐Ÿงต๐Ÿชก๐Ÿงฅ๐Ÿฅผ๐Ÿฆบ๐Ÿ‘š๐Ÿ‘˜๐Ÿฉฑ๐Ÿ‘™๐Ÿ‘—๐Ÿ‘”๐Ÿฉณ๐Ÿฉฒ๐Ÿ‘–๐Ÿ‘•๐Ÿฅป๐Ÿฉด๐Ÿฅฟ๐Ÿ‘ ๐Ÿ‘ก๐Ÿ‘ข๐Ÿ‘ž๐Ÿ‘Ÿ๐Ÿฅพ๐Ÿช–โ›‘๐Ÿ‘’๐ŸŽ“๐Ÿงข๐ŸŽฉ๐Ÿงฃ๐Ÿงค๐Ÿงฆ๐Ÿ‘‘๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘›๐Ÿ‘œ๐Ÿ’ผ๐ŸŽ’๐Ÿงณ๐Ÿ‘“๐ŸŒ‚๐Ÿฅฝ๐Ÿ•ถโค๏ธ๐Ÿงก๐Ÿ’›๐Ÿ’š๐Ÿ’™๐Ÿ’œ๐ŸคŽ๐Ÿ–ค๐Ÿค๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ’—๐Ÿ’“๐Ÿ’ž๐Ÿ’•โฃ๏ธโค๏ธโ€๐Ÿฉนโค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ’”๐Ÿ’˜๐Ÿ’โ™กโ™ฅ๏ธŽโฅโฆโงโ˜™โขเฆแƒšแƒ“แƒฆษžสšเท†แฐ”แฉšแฐ”เฆžเฌ“แœŠแฅซแญก๊จ„เฎแฆ—๐Ÿถ๐Ÿฑ๐Ÿญ๐Ÿน๐Ÿฐ๐ŸฆŠ๐Ÿป๐Ÿผ๐Ÿปโ€โ„๏ธ๐Ÿ™ˆ๐Ÿต๐Ÿธ๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿท๐Ÿฎ๐Ÿฆ๐Ÿฏ๐Ÿจ๐Ÿ™‰๐Ÿ™Š๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ”๐Ÿง๐Ÿฆ๐Ÿค๐Ÿฃ๐Ÿฅ๐Ÿ๐Ÿฆ„๐Ÿด๐Ÿ—๐Ÿบ๐Ÿฆ‡๐Ÿฆ‰๐Ÿฆ…๐Ÿฆ†๐Ÿชฑ๐Ÿ›๐Ÿฆ‹๐ŸŒ๐Ÿž๐Ÿœ๐Ÿชฐ๐Ÿชฒ๐Ÿชณ๐Ÿฆ–๐ŸฆŽ๐Ÿ๐Ÿข๐Ÿฆ‚๐Ÿ•ธ๐Ÿ•ท๐Ÿฆ—๐ŸฆŸ๐Ÿฆ•๐Ÿ™๐Ÿฆ‘๐Ÿฆ๐Ÿฆž๐Ÿฆ€๐Ÿก๐Ÿ ๐ŸŸ๐Ÿฆ“๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ…๐ŸŠ๐Ÿฆญ๐Ÿฆˆ๐Ÿ‹๐Ÿณ๐Ÿฌ๐Ÿฆ๐Ÿฆง๐Ÿฆฃ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿฆ›๐Ÿฆ๐Ÿช๐Ÿซ๐Ÿฆ’๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ๐Ÿ–๐ŸŽ๐Ÿ„๐Ÿ‚๐Ÿƒ๐Ÿฆฌ๐Ÿฆ˜๐Ÿฆ™๐Ÿ๐ŸฆŒ๐Ÿ•๐Ÿฉ๐Ÿฆฎ๐Ÿ•โ€๐Ÿฆบ๐Ÿˆ๐Ÿˆโ€โฌ›๐Ÿ•Š๐Ÿฆฉ๐Ÿฆข๐Ÿฆœ๐Ÿฆš๐Ÿฆค๐Ÿฆƒ๐Ÿ“๐Ÿชถ๐Ÿ‡๐Ÿฆ๐Ÿฆจ๐Ÿฆก๐Ÿฆซ๐Ÿฆฆ๐Ÿฆฅ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ€๐ŸŒณ๐ŸŒฒ๐ŸŽ„๐ŸŒต๐Ÿฒ๐Ÿ‰๐Ÿพ๐Ÿฆ”๐Ÿฟ๐ŸŒด๐Ÿชต๐ŸŒฑ๐ŸŒฟโ˜˜๏ธ๐Ÿ€๐ŸŽ๐Ÿชด๐ŸŽ‹๐Ÿชจ๐Ÿชธ๐Ÿš๐Ÿ„๐Ÿชน๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ‚๐Ÿƒ๐ŸŒพ๐Ÿ’๐ŸŒท๐ŸŒน๐Ÿฅ€๐Ÿชท๐ŸŒบ๐ŸŒธ๐ŸŒผ๐ŸŒ—๐ŸŒ–๐ŸŒ•๐ŸŒš๐ŸŒœ๐ŸŒ›๐ŸŒ๐ŸŒž๐ŸŒป๐ŸŒ˜๐ŸŒ‘๐ŸŒ’๐ŸŒ“๐ŸŒ”๐ŸŒ™๐ŸŒŽ๐ŸŒ๐ŸŒ๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ’ฅโ˜„๏ธโšก๏ธโœจ๐ŸŒŸโญ๏ธ๐Ÿ’ซ๐Ÿช๐ŸŒช๐ŸŒˆโ˜€๏ธ๐ŸŒคโ›…๏ธ๐ŸŒฅโ˜๏ธ๐ŸŒฆ๐ŸŒง๐Ÿ’ง๐Ÿ’จ๐ŸŒฌโ›„๏ธโ˜ƒ๏ธโ„๏ธ๐ŸŒจ๐ŸŒฉโ›ˆ๐Ÿ’ฆ๐Ÿซงโ˜”๏ธโ˜‚๏ธ๐ŸŒŠ๐Ÿ๐ŸŽ๐Ÿ๐ŸŠ๐Ÿ‹๐ŸŒ๐Ÿ‰๐Ÿ‡๐Ÿ“๐Ÿ…๐Ÿฅ๐Ÿฅฅ๐Ÿ๐Ÿฅญ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ’๐Ÿˆ๐Ÿซ๐Ÿ†๐Ÿฅ‘๐Ÿฅฆ๐Ÿฅฌ๐Ÿฅ’๐ŸŒถ๐Ÿซ‘๐ŸŒฝ๐Ÿฅ•๐Ÿฅ–๐Ÿž๐Ÿฅฏ๐Ÿฅ๐Ÿ ๐Ÿฅ”๐Ÿง…๐Ÿง„๐Ÿซ’๐Ÿฅจ๐Ÿง€๐Ÿฅš๐Ÿณ๐Ÿงˆ๐Ÿฅž๐Ÿง‡๐Ÿฅ“๐Ÿฅฉ๐Ÿฅช๐Ÿซ“๐Ÿ•๐ŸŸ๐Ÿ”๐ŸŒญ๐Ÿฆด๐Ÿ–๐Ÿ—๐Ÿฅ™๐Ÿง†๐ŸŒฎ๐ŸŒฏ๐Ÿซ”๐Ÿฅ—๐Ÿฅ˜๐Ÿซ•๐Ÿฅซ๐Ÿฆช๐ŸฅŸ๐Ÿฑ๐Ÿฃ๐Ÿ›๐Ÿฒ๐Ÿœ๐Ÿ๐Ÿซ™๐Ÿค๐Ÿ™๐Ÿš๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿฅ๐Ÿฅ ๐Ÿฅฎ๐Ÿข๐Ÿก๐Ÿญ๐Ÿฎ๐ŸŽ‚๐Ÿฐ๐Ÿง๐Ÿฅง๐Ÿฆ๐Ÿจ๐Ÿง๐Ÿฌ๐Ÿซ๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿฉ๐Ÿช๐ŸŒฐ๐Ÿฅœ๐Ÿซ˜๐Ÿฏ๐Ÿง‹๐Ÿฅค๐Ÿงƒ๐Ÿตโ˜•๏ธ๐Ÿซ–๐Ÿผ๐Ÿซ—๐Ÿฅ›๐Ÿถ๐Ÿบ๐Ÿป๐Ÿฅ‚๐Ÿท๐Ÿฅƒ๐Ÿธ๐Ÿน๐Ÿง‰๐Ÿง‚๐Ÿฅข๐Ÿฅก๐Ÿฅฃ๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿด๐Ÿฅ„๐ŸงŠ๐Ÿพโšฝ๏ธ๐Ÿ€๐Ÿˆโšพ๏ธ๐ŸฅŽ๐ŸŽพ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ‰๐Ÿฅ๐Ÿชƒ๐Ÿ๐Ÿฅ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ’๐Ÿธ๐Ÿ“๐Ÿช€๐ŸŽฑ๐Ÿฅ…โ›ณ๏ธ๐Ÿช๐Ÿ›๐Ÿน๐ŸŽฃ๐Ÿคฟ๐ŸฅŠ๐Ÿฅ‹๐Ÿ‚โ›ท๐ŸŽฟ๐ŸฅŒโ›ธ๐Ÿ›ท๐Ÿ›ผ๐Ÿ›น๐ŸŽฝ๐Ÿช‚๐Ÿ‹๏ธโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ‹๏ธ๐Ÿ‹๏ธโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿคผโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคผ๐Ÿคผโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿคธโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคธ๐ŸŒ๏ธโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคพโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿคพ๐Ÿคพโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคบโ›น๏ธโ€โ™‚๏ธโ›น๏ธโ›น๏ธโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคธโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐ŸŒ๏ธ๐ŸŒ๏ธโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ‡๐Ÿง˜โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿง˜๐Ÿง˜โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ„โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ„๐Ÿ„โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿšฃโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿšฃ๐Ÿšฃโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคฝโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿคฝ๐Ÿคฝโ€โ™€๏ธ๐ŸŠโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐ŸŠ๐ŸŠโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿง—โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿง—๐Ÿง—โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿšตโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿšต๐Ÿšตโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿšดโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿšด๐Ÿšดโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐ŸŽซ๐ŸŽ—๐Ÿต๐ŸŽ–๐Ÿ…๐Ÿฅ‰๐Ÿฅˆ๐Ÿฅ‡๐Ÿ†๐ŸŽŸ๐ŸŽช๐Ÿคนโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคน๐Ÿคนโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐ŸŽญ๐Ÿฉฐ๐ŸŽจ๐ŸŽฌ๐Ÿช—๐ŸŽบ๐ŸŽท๐Ÿช˜๐Ÿฅ๐ŸŽน๐ŸŽผ๐ŸŽง๐ŸŽค๐ŸŽธ๐Ÿช•๐ŸŽป๐ŸŽฒโ™Ÿ๐ŸŽฏ๐ŸŽณ๐ŸŽฎ๐ŸŽฐ๐Ÿงฉ๐Ÿš—๐Ÿš•๐Ÿš™๐ŸšŒ๐ŸšŽ๐ŸŽ๐Ÿš“๐Ÿš‘๐Ÿš’๐Ÿฉผ๐Ÿฆผ๐Ÿฆฝ๐Ÿฆฏ๐Ÿšœ๐Ÿš›๐Ÿšš๐Ÿ›ป๐Ÿš๐Ÿ›ด๐Ÿšฒ๐Ÿ›ต๐Ÿ๐Ÿ›บ๐Ÿ›ž๐Ÿšจ๐Ÿš”๐Ÿš๐Ÿš๐Ÿšž๐Ÿš‹๐Ÿšƒ๐ŸšŸ๐Ÿš ๐Ÿšก๐Ÿš–๐Ÿš˜๐Ÿš„๐Ÿš…๐Ÿšˆ๐Ÿš‚๐Ÿš†๐Ÿš‡๐ŸšŠ๐Ÿš‰โœˆ๏ธ๐Ÿ›ถ๐Ÿš๐Ÿ›ธ๐Ÿš€๐Ÿ›ฐ๐Ÿ’บ๐Ÿ›ฉ๐Ÿ›ฌ๐Ÿ›ซโ›ต๏ธ๐Ÿšค๐Ÿ›ฅ๐Ÿ›ณ๐Ÿšข๐Ÿ›Ÿโ›ดโš“๏ธ๐Ÿช๐Ÿ—ผ๐Ÿ—ฝ๐Ÿ—ฟ๐Ÿ—บ๐Ÿš๐Ÿšฅ๐Ÿšฆ๐Ÿšงโ›ฝ๏ธ๐Ÿฐ๐Ÿฏ๐ŸŸ๐ŸŽก๐ŸŽข๐ŸŽ โ›ฒ๏ธโ›ฑ๐Ÿ–๐Ÿ›–โ›บ๏ธ๐Ÿ•๐Ÿ—ป๐Ÿ”โ›ฐ๐ŸŒ‹๐Ÿœ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ ๐Ÿก๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿš๐Ÿ—๐Ÿญ๐Ÿข๐Ÿฌ๐Ÿฃ๐Ÿ›๐Ÿ’’๐Ÿฉ๐Ÿซ๐Ÿช๐Ÿจ๐Ÿฆ๐Ÿฅ๐Ÿคโ›ช๏ธ๐Ÿ•Œ๐Ÿ•๐Ÿ›•๐Ÿ•‹โ›ฉ๐Ÿ›ค๐Ÿ›ฃ๐Ÿ—พ๐ŸŒ†๐ŸŒ‡๐ŸŽ†๐ŸŽ‡๐ŸŒ ๐ŸŒ„๐ŸŒ…๐Ÿž๐ŸŽ‘๐Ÿ™๐ŸŒƒ๐ŸŒŒ๐ŸŒ‰๐ŸŒโŒš๏ธ๐Ÿ“ฑ๐Ÿ“ฒ๐Ÿ’ปโŒจ๏ธ๐Ÿ–ฅ๐Ÿ–จ๐Ÿ–ฑ๐Ÿ–ฒ๐Ÿ“ธ๐Ÿ“ท๐Ÿ“ผ๐Ÿ“€๐Ÿ’ฟ๐Ÿ’พ๐Ÿ’ฝ๐Ÿ—œ๐Ÿ•น๐Ÿ“น๐ŸŽฅ๐Ÿ“ฝ๐ŸŽž๐Ÿ“žโ˜Ž๏ธ๐Ÿ“Ÿ๐Ÿ“ ๐Ÿ“บ๐Ÿ•ฐโฐโฒโฑ๐Ÿงญ๐ŸŽ›๐ŸŽš๐ŸŽ™๐Ÿ“ปโŒ›๏ธโณ๐Ÿ“ก๐Ÿ”‹๐Ÿชซ๐Ÿ”Œ๐Ÿ’ก๐Ÿ”ฆ๐Ÿ•ฏ๐Ÿช™๐Ÿ’ท๐Ÿ’ถ๐Ÿ’ด๐Ÿ’ต๐Ÿ’ธ๐Ÿ›ข๐Ÿงฏ๐Ÿช”๐Ÿ’ฐ๐Ÿ’ณ๐Ÿชช๐Ÿ’Žโš–๏ธ๐Ÿชœ๐Ÿงฐ๐Ÿช›๐Ÿ”ง๐Ÿงฑ๐Ÿชคโš™๏ธ๐Ÿ”ฉ๐Ÿชšโ›๐Ÿ› โš’๐Ÿ”จโ›“๐Ÿงฒ๐Ÿ”ซ๐Ÿ’ฃ๐Ÿงจ๐Ÿช“๐Ÿ”ช๐Ÿ—กโš”๏ธ๐Ÿงฟ๐Ÿ“ฟ๐Ÿ”ฎ๐Ÿบโšฑ๏ธ๐Ÿชฆโšฐ๏ธ๐Ÿšฌ๐Ÿ›ก๐Ÿชฌ๐Ÿ’ˆโš—๏ธ๐Ÿ”ญ๐Ÿ”ฌ๐Ÿ•ณ๐Ÿฉป๐Ÿฉน๐Ÿฉบ๐Ÿงน๐ŸŒก๐Ÿงช๐Ÿงซ๐Ÿฆ ๐Ÿงฌ๐Ÿฉธ๐Ÿ’‰๐Ÿ’Š๐Ÿช ๐Ÿงบ๐Ÿงป๐Ÿšฝ๐Ÿšฐ๐Ÿšฟ๐Ÿ›๐Ÿ›€๐Ÿงผ๐Ÿšช๐Ÿ—๐Ÿ”‘๐Ÿ›Ž๐Ÿงด๐Ÿชฃ๐Ÿงฝ๐Ÿช’๐Ÿชฅ๐Ÿช‘๐Ÿ›‹๐Ÿ›๐Ÿ›Œ๐Ÿงธ๐Ÿช†๐Ÿ–ผ๐Ÿชž๐ŸชŸ๐ŸŽŠ๐Ÿช…๐Ÿช„๐ŸŽ€๐ŸŽ๐ŸŽˆ๐ŸŽ๐Ÿ›’๐Ÿ›๐ŸŽ‰๐ŸŽŽ๐Ÿฎ๐ŸŽ๐Ÿชฉ๐Ÿงงโœ‰๏ธ๐Ÿ“ฉ๐Ÿ“จ๐Ÿ“ซ๐Ÿ“ช๐Ÿชง๐Ÿท๐Ÿ“ฆ๐Ÿ“ค๐Ÿ“ฅ๐Ÿ’Œ๐Ÿ“ง๐Ÿ“ฌ๐Ÿ“ญ๐Ÿ“ฎ๐Ÿ“ฏ๐Ÿ“œ๐Ÿ“ƒ๐Ÿ“„๐Ÿ“‘๐Ÿงพ๐Ÿ“‡๐Ÿ—‘๐Ÿ“…๐Ÿ“†๐Ÿ—“๐Ÿ—’๐Ÿ“‰๐Ÿ“ˆ๐Ÿ“Š๐Ÿ—ƒ๐Ÿ—ณ๐Ÿ—„๐Ÿ“‹๐Ÿ“‚๐Ÿ“๐Ÿ—‚๐Ÿ—ž๐Ÿ“ฐ๐Ÿ“–๐Ÿ“š๐Ÿ“™๐Ÿ“˜๐Ÿ“—๐Ÿ“•๐Ÿ“’๐Ÿ“”๐Ÿ““๐Ÿ”–๐Ÿงท๐Ÿ”—๐Ÿ“Ž๐Ÿ–‡๐Ÿ“๐Ÿ“๐Ÿงฎ๐Ÿ“Œโœ๏ธ๐Ÿ“๐Ÿ–๐Ÿ–Œโœ’๏ธ๐Ÿ–‹๐Ÿ–Šโœ‚๏ธ๐Ÿ“๐Ÿ”๐Ÿ”Ž๐Ÿ”๐Ÿ”๐Ÿ”’๐Ÿ”“โค๏ธ๐Ÿงก๐Ÿ’›๐Ÿ’š๐Ÿ’™๐Ÿ’œ๐ŸคŽ๐Ÿ–ค๐Ÿคโšช๏ธโšซ๏ธ๐ŸŸค๐ŸŸฃ๐Ÿ”ต๐ŸŸข๐ŸŸก๐ŸŸ ๐Ÿ”ด๐ŸŸฅ๐ŸŸง๐ŸŸจ๐ŸŸฉ๐ŸŸฆ๐ŸŸซโฌ›๏ธโฌœ๏ธโค๏ธโ€๐Ÿฉนโฃ๏ธโค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ’”๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿพ๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿผ๐Ÿป๐Ÿ’•๐Ÿ’ž๐Ÿ’“๐Ÿ’—๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ’˜๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ’Ÿโ˜ฎ๏ธโ˜ฆ๏ธโ˜ฏ๏ธ๐Ÿ•Ž๐Ÿ”ฏโœก๏ธโ˜ธ๏ธ๐Ÿ•‰โ˜ช๏ธโœ๏ธ๐Ÿ›โ›Žโ™ˆ๏ธโ™‰๏ธโ™Š๏ธโ™‹๏ธโ™Œ๏ธโ™๏ธโ™Ž๏ธโš›๏ธ๐Ÿ†”โ™“๏ธโ™’๏ธโ™‘๏ธโ™๏ธโ™๏ธ๐Ÿ‰‘โ˜ข๏ธ๐Ÿ“ด๐Ÿ“ณ๐Ÿˆถ๐Ÿˆš๏ธ๐Ÿˆธ๐Ÿˆบ๐Ÿˆท๏ธโœด๏ธ๐Ÿˆฒ๐Ÿˆน๐Ÿˆต๐ŸˆดใŠ—๏ธใŠ™๏ธ๐Ÿ‰๐Ÿ’ฎ๐Ÿ†š๐Ÿ…ฐ๏ธ๐Ÿ…ฑ๏ธ๐Ÿ†Ž๐Ÿ…พ๏ธ๐Ÿ†‘๐Ÿ†˜โŒโญ•๏ธ๐Ÿ›‘๐Ÿšณ๐Ÿšฏ๐Ÿšทโ™จ๏ธ๐Ÿ’ข๐Ÿ’ฏ๐Ÿšซ๐Ÿ“›โ›”๏ธ๐Ÿšฑ๐Ÿ”ž๐Ÿ“ต๐Ÿšญโ—๏ธโ•โ“โ”โ€ผ๏ธ๐Ÿ”ฐโšœ๏ธ๐Ÿ”ฑ๐Ÿšธโš ๏ธใ€ฝ๏ธ๐Ÿ”†๐Ÿ”…โ‰๏ธโ™ป๏ธโœ…๐Ÿˆฏ๏ธ๐Ÿ’นโ‡๏ธโœณ๏ธโŽ๐ŸŒ๐Ÿ’ ๐Ÿˆณ๐Ÿ›—๐Ÿ…ฟ๏ธโ™ฟ๏ธ๐Ÿšพ๐Ÿง๐Ÿ’ค๐ŸŒ€โ“‚๏ธ๐Ÿˆ‚๏ธ๐Ÿ›‚๐Ÿ›ƒ๐Ÿ›„๐Ÿ›…๐Ÿšน๐Ÿšบ๐Ÿšผโšง๐Ÿ”ก๐Ÿ”คโ„น๏ธ๐Ÿ”ฃ๐Ÿˆ๐Ÿ“ถ๐ŸŽฆ๐Ÿšฎ๐Ÿšป๐Ÿ” ๐Ÿ†–๐Ÿ†—๐Ÿ†™๐Ÿ†’๐Ÿ†•๐Ÿ†“0๏ธโƒฃ1๏ธโƒฃ๐Ÿ”Ÿ9๏ธโƒฃ8๏ธโƒฃ7๏ธโƒฃ6๏ธโƒฃ5๏ธโƒฃ4๏ธโƒฃ3๏ธโƒฃ2๏ธโƒฃ๐Ÿ”ข#๏ธโƒฃ*๏ธโƒฃโ๏ธโ–ถ๏ธโธโฏโนโบ๐Ÿ”ฝ๐Ÿ”ผโ—€๏ธโฌโซโชโฉโฎโญโžก๏ธโฌ…๏ธโฌ†๏ธโฌ‡๏ธโ†—๏ธโ†˜๏ธโ†™๏ธโ†–๏ธโ†•๏ธ๐Ÿ”„๐Ÿ”‚๐Ÿ”๐Ÿ”€โคต๏ธโคด๏ธโ†ฉ๏ธโ†ช๏ธโ†”๏ธ๐Ÿ”ƒ๐ŸŽต๐ŸŽถโž•โž–โž—โœ–๏ธ๐ŸŸฐโ™พ๏ธ๐Ÿ”›๐Ÿ”™๐Ÿ”š๐Ÿ‘โ€๐Ÿ—จยฎ๏ธยฉ๏ธโ„ข๏ธ๐Ÿ’ฑ๐Ÿ’ฒ๐Ÿ”๐Ÿ”œใ€ฐ๏ธโžฐโžฟโœ”๏ธโ˜‘๏ธ๐Ÿ”˜๐Ÿ”บโ–ซ๏ธโ–ช๏ธ๐Ÿ”ฒ๐Ÿ”ณ๐Ÿ”ท๐Ÿ”ถ๐Ÿ”น๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ปโ—พ๏ธโ—ฝ๏ธโ—ผ๏ธโ—ป๏ธ๐Ÿ”ˆ๐Ÿ”‡๐Ÿ”‰๐Ÿ”Š๐Ÿ””โ™ฅ๏ธโ™ฃ๏ธโ™ ๏ธ๐Ÿ—ฏ๐Ÿ’ญ๐Ÿ’ฌ๐Ÿ“ข๐Ÿ“ฃ๐Ÿ”•โ™ฆ๏ธ๐Ÿƒ๐ŸŽด๐Ÿ€„๏ธ๐Ÿ•๐Ÿ•‘๐Ÿ•’๐Ÿ•“๐Ÿ•”๐Ÿ•๐Ÿ•œ๐Ÿ•›๐Ÿ•š๐Ÿ•™๐Ÿ•˜๐Ÿ•—๐Ÿ•–๐Ÿ••๐Ÿ•ž๐Ÿ•Ÿ๐Ÿ• ๐Ÿ•ก๐Ÿ•ข๐Ÿ•ฃ๐Ÿ•ค๐Ÿ•ฅ๐Ÿ•ฆ๐Ÿ•ง๐Ÿณ๏ธ๐Ÿด๐Ÿดโ€โ˜ ๏ธ๐Ÿ๐Ÿšฉ๐Ÿณ๏ธโ€๐ŸŒˆ๐Ÿณ๏ธโ€โšง๏ธ๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ผ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ฉ๐Ÿ‡ฟ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ซ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ฟ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ด
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๐Ÿ˜€๐Ÿ˜ƒ๐Ÿ˜„๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜†๐Ÿ˜…๐Ÿคฃ๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ™‚๐Ÿ™ƒ๐Ÿ˜‰๐Ÿ˜Š๐Ÿ˜‡๐Ÿฅฐ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿคฉ๐Ÿ˜˜๐Ÿ˜—โ˜บ๏ธ๐Ÿ˜š๐Ÿ˜™๐Ÿฅฒ๐Ÿ˜‹๐Ÿ˜›๐Ÿ˜œ๐Ÿคช๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿค‘๐Ÿค—๐Ÿคญ๐Ÿคซ๐Ÿค”๐Ÿค๐Ÿคจ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜‘๐Ÿ˜ถ๐Ÿ˜ถโ€๐ŸŒซ๏ธ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜’๐Ÿ™„๐Ÿ˜ฌ๐Ÿ˜ฎโ€๐Ÿ’จ๐Ÿคฅ๐Ÿ˜Œ๐Ÿ˜”๐Ÿ˜ช๐Ÿคค๐Ÿ˜ด๐Ÿ˜ท๐Ÿค’๐Ÿค•๐Ÿคข๐Ÿคฎ๐Ÿคง๐Ÿฅต๐Ÿฅถ๐Ÿฅด๐Ÿ˜ต๐Ÿ˜ตโ€๐Ÿ’ซ๐Ÿคฏ๐Ÿค ๐Ÿฅณ๐Ÿฅธ๐Ÿ˜Ž๐Ÿค“๐Ÿง๐Ÿ˜•๐Ÿ˜Ÿ๐Ÿ™โ˜น๏ธ๐Ÿ˜ฎ๐Ÿ˜ฏ๐Ÿ˜ฒ๐Ÿ˜ณ๐Ÿฅบ๐Ÿ˜ฆ๐Ÿ˜ง๐Ÿ˜จ๐Ÿ˜ฐ๐Ÿ˜ฅ๐Ÿ˜ข๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ฑ๐Ÿ˜–๐Ÿ˜ฃ๐Ÿ˜ž๐Ÿ˜“๐Ÿ˜ฉ๐Ÿ˜ซ๐Ÿฅฑ๐Ÿ˜ค๐Ÿ˜ก๐Ÿ˜ ๐Ÿคฌ๐Ÿ˜ˆ๐Ÿ‘ฟ๐Ÿ’€โ˜ ๏ธ๐Ÿ’ฉ๐Ÿคก๐Ÿ‘น๐Ÿ‘บ๐Ÿ‘ป๐Ÿ‘ฝ๐Ÿ‘พ๐Ÿค–๐Ÿ˜บ๐Ÿ˜ธ๐Ÿ˜น๐Ÿ˜ป๐Ÿ˜ผ๐Ÿ˜ฝ๐Ÿ™€๐Ÿ˜ฟ๐Ÿ˜พ๐Ÿ™ˆ๐Ÿ™‰๐Ÿ™Š๐Ÿ’‹๐Ÿ’Œ๐Ÿ’˜๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ’—๐Ÿ’“๐Ÿ’ž๐Ÿ’•๐Ÿ’Ÿโฃ๏ธ๐Ÿ’”โค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ”ฅโค๏ธโ€๐Ÿฉนโค๐Ÿงก๐Ÿ’›๐Ÿ’š๐Ÿ’™๐Ÿ’œ๐ŸคŽ๐Ÿ–ค๐Ÿค๐Ÿ’ฏ๐Ÿ’ข๐Ÿ’ฅ๐Ÿ’ซ๐Ÿ’ฆ๐Ÿ’จ๐Ÿ•ณ๐Ÿ’ฃ๐Ÿ’ฌ๐Ÿ—จ๐Ÿ—ฏ๐Ÿ’ญ๐Ÿ’คโ˜ป๏ธ๐Ÿ‘‹๐Ÿคš๐Ÿ–โœ‹๏ธ๐Ÿ––๐Ÿ‘Œ๐ŸคŒ๐ŸคโœŒ๏ธ๐Ÿคž๐ŸคŸ๐Ÿค˜๐Ÿค™๐Ÿ‘ˆ๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿ‘†๐Ÿ–•๐Ÿ‘‡โ˜๏ธ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘ŽโœŠ๏ธ๐Ÿ‘Š๐Ÿค›๐Ÿคœ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ™Œ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿคฒ๐Ÿค๐Ÿ™โœ๏ธ๐Ÿ’…๐Ÿคณ๐Ÿ’ช๐Ÿฆพ๐Ÿฆฟ๐Ÿฆต๐Ÿฆถ๐Ÿ‘‚๐Ÿฆป๐Ÿ‘ƒ๐Ÿง ๐Ÿซ€๐Ÿซ๐Ÿฆท๐Ÿฆด๐Ÿ‘€๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘…๐Ÿ‘„๐Ÿ‘ถ๐Ÿง’๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿ‘ง๐Ÿง‘๐Ÿ‘ฑ๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿง”๐Ÿง”โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿง”โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿฆฐ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿฆฑ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿฆณ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿฆฒ๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿฆฐ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿฆฐ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿฆฑ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿฆฑ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿฆณ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿฆณ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿฆฒ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿฆฒ๐Ÿ‘ฑโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฑโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ด๐Ÿ‘ต๐Ÿง“๐Ÿ™โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿ™Ž๐Ÿฝโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™Žโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™Ž๐Ÿ™…โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™…โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™…๐Ÿ™†โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™†โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™†๐Ÿ’โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ’โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ™‹โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™‹โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™‹๐Ÿงโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿงโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿง๐Ÿ™‡โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™‡โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™‡๐Ÿคฆโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿคฆโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคฆ๐Ÿคทโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿคทโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคท๐Ÿ‘จโ€โš•๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€โš•๏ธ๐Ÿง‘โ€โš•๏ธ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐ŸŽ“๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐ŸŽ“๐Ÿง‘โ€๐ŸŽ“๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿซ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿซ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿซ๐Ÿ‘จโ€โš–๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€โš–๏ธ๐Ÿง‘โ€โš–๏ธ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐ŸŒพ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐ŸŒพ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐ŸŒพ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿณ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿณ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿณ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ”ง๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ”ง๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿ”ง๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿญ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿญ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿญ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ’ผ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ’ผ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿ’ผ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ”ฌ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ”ฌ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿ”ฌ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ’ป๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ’ป๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿ’ป๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐ŸŽค๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐ŸŽค๐Ÿง‘โ€๐ŸŽค๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐ŸŽจ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐ŸŽจ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐ŸŽจ๐Ÿ‘จโ€โœˆ๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€โœˆ๏ธ๐Ÿง‘โ€โœˆ๏ธ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿš€๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿš€๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿš€๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿš’๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿš’๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿš’๐Ÿ‘ฎโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฎโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฎ๐Ÿ•ตโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ•ตโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ•ต๐Ÿ’‚โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ’‚โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ’‚๐Ÿฅท๐Ÿ‘ทโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ทโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ท๐Ÿคด๐Ÿ‘ธ๐Ÿ‘ณโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ณโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ณ๐Ÿ‘ฒ๐Ÿง•๐Ÿคตโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿคตโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคต๐Ÿ‘ฐโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฐโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฐ๐Ÿคฐ๐Ÿคฑ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿผ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ‘ผ๐ŸŽ…๐Ÿคถ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐ŸŽ„๐Ÿฆธโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿฆธโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿฆธ๐Ÿฆนโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿฆนโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿฆน๐Ÿง™โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿง™โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿง™๐Ÿงšโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿงšโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿงš๐Ÿง›โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿง›โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿง›๐Ÿงœโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿงœโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿงœ๐Ÿงโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿงโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿง๐Ÿงžโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿงžโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿงž๐ŸงŸโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐ŸงŸโ€โ™€๏ธ๐ŸงŸ๐Ÿ’†โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ’†โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ’†๐Ÿ’‡โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ’‡โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ’‡๐Ÿšถโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿšถโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿšถ๐Ÿงโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿงโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿง๐ŸงŽโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐ŸงŽโ€โ™€๏ธ๐ŸงŽ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿฆฏ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿฆฏ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿฆฏ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿฆผ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿฆผ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿฆผ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿฆฝ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿฆฝ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿฆฝ๐Ÿƒโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿƒโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿƒ๐Ÿ•บ๐Ÿ’ƒ๐Ÿ•ด๐Ÿ‘ฏโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฏโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฏ๐Ÿง–โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿง–โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿง–๐Ÿง—โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿง—โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿง—๐Ÿคบ๐Ÿ‡โ›ท๏ธ๐Ÿ‚๐ŸŒโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐ŸŒโ€โ™€๏ธ๐ŸŒ๐Ÿ„โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ„โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ„๐Ÿšฃโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿšฃโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿšฃ๐ŸŠโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐ŸŠโ€โ™€๏ธ๐ŸŠโ›น๏ธโ€โ™‚๏ธโ›น๏ธโ€โ™€๏ธโ›น๏ธ๐Ÿ‹โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ‹โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ‹๐Ÿšดโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿšดโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿšด๐Ÿšตโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿšตโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿšต๐Ÿคธโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿคธโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคธ๐Ÿคผโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿคผโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคผ๐Ÿคฝโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿคฝโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคฝ๐Ÿคพโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿคพโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคพ๐Ÿคนโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿคนโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคน๐Ÿง˜โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿง˜โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿง˜๐Ÿ›€๐Ÿ›Œ๐Ÿ‘ฌ๐Ÿ‘ซ๐Ÿ‘ญ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿคโ€๐Ÿง‘๐Ÿ‘จโ€โค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ’‹โ€๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€โค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ’‹โ€๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€โค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ’‹โ€๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ‘จโ€โค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€โค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€โค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿ’‘๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘ง๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘งโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘งโ€๐Ÿ‘ง๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘งโ€๐Ÿ‘ง๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿ—ฃ๐Ÿ‘ค๐Ÿ‘ฅ๏ธ๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฃ๐Ÿต๐Ÿ’๐Ÿฆ๐Ÿฆง๐Ÿถ๐Ÿ•๐Ÿฆฎ๐Ÿ•โ€๐Ÿฆบ๐Ÿฉ๐Ÿบ๐ŸฆŠ๐Ÿฆ๐Ÿฑ๐Ÿˆ๐Ÿˆโ€โฌ›๐Ÿฆ๐Ÿฏ๐Ÿ…๐Ÿ†๐Ÿด๐ŸŽ๐Ÿฆ„๐Ÿฆ“๐ŸฆŒ๐Ÿฆฌ๐Ÿฎ๐Ÿ‚๐Ÿƒ๐Ÿ„๐Ÿท๐Ÿ–๐Ÿ—๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ๐Ÿช๐Ÿซ๐Ÿฆ™๐Ÿฆ’๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿฆฃ๐Ÿฆ๐Ÿฆ›๐Ÿญ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ€๐Ÿน๐Ÿฐ๐Ÿ‡๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿฆซ๐Ÿฆ”๐Ÿฆ‡๐Ÿป๐Ÿจ๐Ÿปโ€โ„๏ธ๐Ÿผ๐Ÿฆฅ๐Ÿฆฆ๐Ÿฆจ๐Ÿฆ˜๐Ÿฆก๐Ÿพ๐Ÿฆƒ๐Ÿ”๐Ÿ“๐Ÿฃ๐Ÿค๐Ÿฅ๐Ÿฆ๐Ÿง๐Ÿ•Š๐Ÿฆ…๐Ÿฆ†๐Ÿฆข๐Ÿฆ‰๐Ÿฆค๐Ÿชถ๐Ÿฆฉ๐Ÿฆš๐Ÿฆœ๐Ÿธ๐ŸŠ๐Ÿข๐ŸฆŽ๐Ÿ๐Ÿฒ๐Ÿ‰๐Ÿฆ•๐Ÿฆ–๐Ÿณ๐Ÿ‹๐Ÿฌ๐Ÿฆญ๐ŸŸ๐Ÿ ๐Ÿก๐Ÿฆˆ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿฆ€๐Ÿฆž๐Ÿฆ๐Ÿฆ‘๐Ÿš๐ŸŒ๐Ÿฆ‹๐Ÿ›๐Ÿœ๐Ÿ๐Ÿชฒ๐Ÿž๐Ÿฆ—๐Ÿ•ท๐Ÿชณ๐Ÿ•ธ๐Ÿฆ‚๐ŸฆŸ๐Ÿชฐ๐Ÿชฑ๐Ÿฆ ๐Ÿ’๐ŸŒธ๐Ÿ’ฎ๐Ÿต๐ŸŒน๐Ÿฅ€๐ŸŒบ๐ŸŒป๐ŸŒผ๐ŸŒทโš˜๏ธ๐ŸŒฑ๐Ÿชด๐ŸŒฒ๐ŸŒณ๐ŸŒด๐ŸŒต๐ŸŒพ๐ŸŒฟโ˜˜๏ธ๐Ÿ€๐Ÿ๐Ÿ‚๐Ÿƒ๐Ÿ‡๐Ÿˆ๐Ÿ‰๐ŸŠ๐Ÿ‹๐ŸŒ๐Ÿ๐Ÿฅญ๐ŸŽ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ“๐Ÿซ๐Ÿฅ๐Ÿ…๐Ÿซ’๐Ÿฅฅ๐Ÿฅ‘๐Ÿ†๐Ÿฅ”๐Ÿฅ•๐ŸŒฝ๐ŸŒถ๐Ÿซ‘๐Ÿฅ’๐Ÿฅฌ๐Ÿฅฆ๐Ÿง„๐Ÿง…๐Ÿ„๐Ÿฅœ๐ŸŒฐ๐Ÿž๐Ÿฅ๐Ÿฅ–๐Ÿซ“๐Ÿฅจ๐Ÿฅฏ๐Ÿฅž๐Ÿง‡๐Ÿง€๐Ÿ–๐Ÿ—๐Ÿฅฉ๐Ÿฅ“๐Ÿ”๐ŸŸ๐Ÿ•๐ŸŒญ๐Ÿฅช๐ŸŒฎ๐ŸŒฏ๐Ÿซ”๐Ÿฅ™๐Ÿง†๐Ÿฅš๐Ÿณ๐Ÿฅ˜๐Ÿฒ๐Ÿซ•๐Ÿฅฃ๐Ÿฅ—๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿงˆ๐Ÿง‚๐Ÿฅซ๐Ÿฑ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ™๐Ÿš๐Ÿ›๐Ÿœ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ ๐Ÿข๐Ÿฃ๐Ÿฆช๐Ÿค๐Ÿฅ๐Ÿฅฎ๐Ÿก๐ŸฅŸ๐Ÿฅ ๐Ÿฅก๐Ÿฆ๐Ÿง๐Ÿจ๐Ÿฉ๐Ÿช๐ŸŽ‚๐Ÿฐ๐Ÿง๐Ÿฅง๐Ÿซ๐Ÿฌ๐Ÿญ๐Ÿฎ๐Ÿฏ๐Ÿผ๐Ÿฅ›โ˜•๏ธ๐Ÿซ–๐Ÿต๐Ÿถ๐Ÿพ๐Ÿท๐Ÿธ๐Ÿน๐Ÿบ๐Ÿป๐Ÿฅ‚๐Ÿฅƒ๐Ÿฅค๐Ÿง‹๐Ÿงƒ๐Ÿง‰๐ŸงŠ๐Ÿฅข๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿด๐Ÿฅ„๐Ÿ”ช๐Ÿบ๐ŸŒ๐ŸŒŽ๐ŸŒ๐ŸŒ๐Ÿ—บ๐Ÿงญ๐Ÿ”โ›ฐ๏ธ๐ŸŒ‹๐Ÿ—ป๐Ÿ•๐Ÿ–๐Ÿœ๐Ÿ๐Ÿž๐ŸŸ๐Ÿ›๐Ÿ—๐Ÿงฑ๐Ÿชจ๐Ÿชต๐Ÿ›–๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿš๐Ÿ ๐Ÿก๐Ÿข๐Ÿฃ๐Ÿค๐Ÿฅ๐Ÿฆ๐Ÿจ๐Ÿฉ๐Ÿช๐Ÿซ๐Ÿฌ๐Ÿญ๐Ÿฏ๐Ÿฐ๐Ÿ’’๐Ÿ—ผ๐Ÿ—ฝโ›ช๏ธ๐Ÿ•Œ๐Ÿ›•๐Ÿ•โ›ฉ๏ธ๐Ÿ•‹โ›ฒ๏ธโ›บ๏ธ๐ŸŒ๐ŸŒƒ๐Ÿ™๐ŸŒ„๐ŸŒ…๐ŸŒ†๐ŸŒ‡๐ŸŒ‰โ™จ๏ธ๐ŸŽ ๐ŸŽก๐ŸŽข๐Ÿ’ˆ๐ŸŽช๐Ÿš‚๐Ÿšƒ๐Ÿš„๐Ÿš…๐Ÿš†๐Ÿš‡๐Ÿšˆ๐Ÿš‰๐ŸšŠ๐Ÿš๐Ÿšž๐Ÿš‹๐ŸšŒ๐Ÿš๐ŸšŽ๐Ÿš๐Ÿš‘๐Ÿš’๐Ÿš“๐Ÿš”๐Ÿš•๐Ÿš–๐Ÿš—๐Ÿš˜๐Ÿš™๐Ÿ›ป๐Ÿšš๐Ÿš›๐Ÿšœ๐ŸŽ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ›ต๐Ÿฆฝ๐Ÿฆผ๐Ÿ›บ๐Ÿšฒ๐Ÿ›ด๐Ÿ›น๐Ÿ›ผ๐Ÿš๐Ÿ›ฃ๐Ÿ›ค๐Ÿ›ขโ›ฝ๏ธ๐Ÿšจ๐Ÿšฅ๐Ÿšฆ๐Ÿ›‘๐Ÿšงโš“๏ธโ›ต๏ธ๐Ÿ›ถ๐Ÿšค๐Ÿ›ณโ›ด๏ธ๐Ÿ›ฅ๐Ÿšขโœˆ๏ธ๐Ÿ›ฉ๐Ÿ›ซ๐Ÿ›ฌ๐Ÿช‚๐Ÿ’บ๐Ÿš๐ŸšŸ๐Ÿš ๐Ÿšก๐Ÿ›ฐ๐Ÿš€๐Ÿ›ธ๐Ÿ›Ž๐ŸงณโŒ›๏ธโณ๏ธโŒš๏ธโฐ๏ธโฑ๏ธโฒ๏ธ๐Ÿ•ฐ๐Ÿ•›๐Ÿ•ง๐Ÿ•๐Ÿ•œ๐Ÿ•‘๐Ÿ•๐Ÿ•’๐Ÿ•ž๐Ÿ•“๐Ÿ•Ÿ๐Ÿ•”๐Ÿ• ๐Ÿ••๐Ÿ•ก๐Ÿ•–๐Ÿ•ข๐Ÿ•—๐Ÿ•ฃ๐Ÿ•˜๐Ÿ•ค๐Ÿ•™๐Ÿ•ฅ๐Ÿ•š๐Ÿ•ฆ๐ŸŒ‘๐ŸŒ’๐ŸŒ“๐ŸŒ”๐ŸŒ•๐ŸŒ–๐ŸŒ—๐ŸŒ˜๐ŸŒ™๐ŸŒš๐ŸŒ›๐ŸŒœ๐ŸŒกโ˜€๏ธ๐ŸŒ๐ŸŒž๐Ÿชโญ๏ธ๐ŸŒŸ๐ŸŒ ๐ŸŒŒโ˜๏ธโ›…๏ธโ›ˆ๏ธ๐ŸŒค๐ŸŒฅ๐ŸŒฆ๐ŸŒง๐ŸŒจ๐ŸŒฉ๐ŸŒช๐ŸŒซ๐ŸŒฌ๐ŸŒ€๐ŸŒˆ๐ŸŒ‚โ˜‚๏ธโ˜”๏ธโ›ฑ๏ธโšก๏ธโ„๏ธโ˜ƒ๏ธโ›„๏ธโ˜„๏ธ๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ’ง๐ŸŒŠ๐ŸŽƒ๐ŸŽ„๐ŸŽ†๐ŸŽ‡๐Ÿงจโœจ๏ธ๐ŸŽˆ๐ŸŽ‰๐ŸŽŠ๐ŸŽ‹๐ŸŽ๐ŸŽŽ๐ŸŽ๐ŸŽ๐ŸŽ‘๐Ÿงง๐ŸŽ€๐ŸŽ๐ŸŽ—๐ŸŽŸ๐ŸŽซ๐ŸŽ–๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ…๐Ÿฅ‡๐Ÿฅˆ๐Ÿฅ‰โšฝ๏ธโšพ๏ธ๐ŸฅŽ๐Ÿ€๐Ÿ๐Ÿˆ๐Ÿ‰๐ŸŽพ๐Ÿฅ๐ŸŽณ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ’๐Ÿฅ๐Ÿ“๐Ÿธ๐ŸฅŠ๐Ÿฅ‹๐Ÿฅ…โ›ณ๏ธโ›ธ๏ธ๐ŸŽฃ๐Ÿคฟ๐ŸŽฝ๐ŸŽฟ๐Ÿ›ท๐ŸฅŒ๐ŸŽฏ๐Ÿช€๐Ÿช๐ŸŽฑ๐Ÿ”ฎ๐Ÿช„๐Ÿงฟ๐ŸŽฎ๐Ÿ•น๐ŸŽฐ๐ŸŽฒ๐Ÿงฉ๐Ÿงธ๐Ÿช…๐Ÿช†โ™ ๏ธโ™ฅ๏ธโ™ฆ๏ธโ™ฃ๏ธโ™Ÿ๏ธ๐Ÿƒ๐Ÿ€„๐ŸŽด๐ŸŽญ๐Ÿ–ผ๐ŸŽจ๐Ÿงต๐Ÿชก๐Ÿงถ๐Ÿชข๐Ÿ‘“๐Ÿ•ถ๐Ÿฅฝ๐Ÿฅผ๐Ÿฆบ๐Ÿ‘”๐Ÿ‘•๐Ÿ‘–๐Ÿงฃ๐Ÿงค๐Ÿงฅ๐Ÿงฆ๐Ÿ‘—๐Ÿ‘˜๐Ÿฅป๐Ÿฉฑ๐Ÿฉฒ๐Ÿฉณ๐Ÿ‘™๐Ÿ‘š๐Ÿ‘›๐Ÿ‘œ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ›๐ŸŽ’๐Ÿฉด๐Ÿ‘ž๐Ÿ‘Ÿ๐Ÿฅพ๐Ÿฅฟ๐Ÿ‘ ๐Ÿ‘ก๐Ÿฉฐ๐Ÿ‘ข๐Ÿ‘‘๐Ÿ‘’๐ŸŽฉ๐ŸŽ“๐Ÿงข๐Ÿช–โ›‘๏ธ๐Ÿ“ฟ๐Ÿ’„๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ’Ž๐Ÿ”‡๐Ÿ”ˆ๐Ÿ”‰๐Ÿ”Š๐Ÿ“ข๐Ÿ“ฃ๐Ÿ“ฏ๐Ÿ””๐Ÿ”•๐ŸŽผ๐ŸŽต๐ŸŽถ๐ŸŽ™๐ŸŽš๐ŸŽ›๐ŸŽค๐ŸŽง๐Ÿ“ป๐ŸŽท๐Ÿช—๐ŸŽธ๐ŸŽน๐ŸŽบ๐ŸŽป๐Ÿช•๐Ÿฅ๐Ÿช˜๐Ÿ“ฑ๐Ÿ“ฒโ˜Ž๏ธ๐Ÿ“ž๐Ÿ“Ÿ๐Ÿ“ ๐Ÿ”‹๐Ÿ”Œ๐Ÿ’ป๐Ÿ–ฅ๐Ÿ–จโŒจ๏ธ๐Ÿ–ฑ๐Ÿ–ฒ๐Ÿ’ฝ๐Ÿ’พ๐Ÿ’ฟ๐Ÿ“€๐Ÿงฎ๐ŸŽฅ๐ŸŽž๐Ÿ“ฝ๐ŸŽฌ๐Ÿ“บ๐Ÿ“ท๐Ÿ“ธ๐Ÿ“น๐Ÿ“ผ๐Ÿ”๐Ÿ”Ž๐Ÿ•ฏ๐Ÿ’ก๐Ÿ”ฆ๐Ÿฎ๐Ÿช”๐Ÿ“”๐Ÿ“•๐Ÿ“–๐Ÿ“—๐Ÿ“˜๐Ÿ“™๐Ÿ“š๐Ÿ““๐Ÿ“’๐Ÿ“ƒ๐Ÿ“œ๐Ÿ“„๐Ÿ“ฐ๐Ÿ—ž๐Ÿ“‘๐Ÿ”–๐Ÿท๐Ÿ’ฐ๐Ÿช™๐Ÿ’ด๐Ÿ’ต๐Ÿ’ถ๐Ÿ’ท๐Ÿ’ธ๐Ÿ’ณ๐Ÿงพ๐Ÿฅฟโœ‰๏ธ๐Ÿ“ง๐Ÿ“จ๐Ÿ“ฉ๐Ÿ“ค๐Ÿ“ฅ๐Ÿ“ฆ๐Ÿ“ซ๐Ÿ“ช๐Ÿ“ฌ๐Ÿ“ญ๐Ÿ“ฎ๐Ÿ—ณโœ๏ธโœ’๏ธ๐Ÿ–‹๐Ÿ–Š๐Ÿ–Œ๐Ÿ–๐Ÿ“๐Ÿ’ผ๐Ÿ“๐Ÿ“‚๐Ÿ—‚๐Ÿ“…๐Ÿ“†๐Ÿ—’๐Ÿ—“๐Ÿ“‡๐Ÿ“ˆ๐Ÿ“‰๐Ÿ“Š๐Ÿ“‹๐Ÿ“Œ๐Ÿ“๐Ÿ“Ž๐Ÿ–‡๐Ÿ“๐Ÿ“โœ‚๏ธ๐Ÿ—ƒ๐Ÿ—„๐Ÿ—‘๐Ÿ”’๐Ÿ”“๐Ÿ”๐Ÿ”๐Ÿ”‘๐Ÿ—๐Ÿ”จ๐Ÿช“โ›๏ธโš’๏ธ๐Ÿ› ๐Ÿ—กโš”๏ธ๐Ÿ”ซ๐Ÿชƒ๐Ÿน๐Ÿ›ก๐Ÿชš๐Ÿ”ง๐Ÿช›๐Ÿ”ฉโš™๏ธ๐Ÿ—œโš–๏ธ๐Ÿฆฏ๐Ÿ”—โ›“๏ธ๐Ÿช๐Ÿงฐ๐Ÿงฒ๐Ÿชœโš—๏ธ๐Ÿงช๐Ÿงซ๐Ÿงฌ๐Ÿ”ฌ๐Ÿ”ญ๐Ÿ“ก๐Ÿ’‰๐Ÿฉธ๐Ÿ’Š๐Ÿฉน๐Ÿฉบ๐Ÿšช๐Ÿ›—๐Ÿชž๐ŸชŸ๐Ÿ›๐Ÿ›‹๐Ÿช‘๐Ÿšฝ๐Ÿช ๐Ÿšฟ๐Ÿ›๐Ÿชค๐Ÿช’๐Ÿงด๐Ÿงท๐Ÿงน๐Ÿงบ๐Ÿงป๐Ÿชฃ๐Ÿงผ๐Ÿชฅ๐Ÿงฝ๐Ÿงฏ๐Ÿ›’๐Ÿšฌโšฐ๏ธ๐Ÿชฆโšฑ๏ธ๐Ÿ—ฟ๐Ÿชง๐Ÿง๐Ÿšฎ๐Ÿšฐโ™ฟ๏ธ๐Ÿšน๐Ÿšบ๐Ÿšป๐Ÿšผ๐Ÿšพ๐Ÿ›‚๐Ÿ›ƒ๐Ÿ›„๐Ÿ›…โš ๏ธ๐Ÿšธโ›”๏ธ๐Ÿšซ๐Ÿšณ๐Ÿšญ๐Ÿšฏ๐Ÿšฑ๐Ÿšท๐Ÿ“ต๐Ÿ”žโ˜ข๏ธโ˜ฃ๏ธโฌ†๏ธโ†—๏ธโžก๏ธโ†˜๏ธโฌ‡๏ธโ†™๏ธโฌ…๏ธโ†–๏ธโ†•๏ธโ†”๏ธโ†ฉ๏ธโ†ช๏ธโคด๏ธโคต๏ธ๐Ÿ”ƒ๐Ÿ”„๐Ÿ”™๐Ÿ”š๐Ÿ”›๐Ÿ”œ๐Ÿ”๐Ÿ›โš›๏ธ๐Ÿ•‰โœก๏ธโ˜ธ๏ธโ˜ฏ๏ธโœ๏ธโ˜ฆ๏ธโ˜ช๏ธโ˜ฎ๏ธ๐Ÿ•Ž๐Ÿ”ฏโ™ˆ๏ธโ™‰๏ธโ™Š๏ธโ™‹๏ธโ™Œ๏ธโ™๏ธโ™Ž๏ธโ™๏ธโ™๏ธโ™‘๏ธโ™’๏ธโ™“๏ธโ›Ž๏ธ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๐Ÿ”๐Ÿ”‚โ–ถ๏ธโฉ๏ธโญ๏ธโฏ๏ธโ—€๏ธโช๏ธโฎ๏ธ๐Ÿ”ผโซ๏ธ๐Ÿ”ฝโฌ๏ธโธ๏ธโน๏ธโบ๏ธโ๏ธ๐ŸŽฆ๐Ÿ”…๐Ÿ”†๐Ÿ“ถ๐Ÿ“ณ๐Ÿ“ดโ™€๏ธโ™‚๏ธโšง๏ธโœ–๏ธโž•๏ธโž–๏ธโž—๏ธโ™พ๏ธโ€ผ๏ธโ‰๏ธโ“๏ธโ”๏ธโ•๏ธโ—๏ธใ€ฐ๏ธ๐Ÿ’ฑ๐Ÿ’ฒโš•๏ธโ™ป๏ธโšœ๏ธ๐Ÿ”ฑ๐Ÿ“›๐Ÿ”ฐโญ•๏ธโœ…๏ธโ˜‘๏ธโœ”๏ธโŒ๏ธโŽ๏ธโžฐ๏ธโžฟ๏ธใ€ฝ๏ธโœณ๏ธโœด๏ธโ‡๏ธยฉ๏ธยฎ๏ธโ„ข๏ธ#๏ธโƒฃ*๏ธโƒฃ0๏ธโƒฃ1๏ธโƒฃ2๏ธโƒฃ3๏ธโƒฃ4๏ธโƒฃ5๏ธโƒฃ6๏ธโƒฃ7๏ธโƒฃ8๏ธโƒฃ9๏ธโƒฃ๐Ÿ”Ÿ๐Ÿ” ๐Ÿ”ก๐Ÿ”ข๐Ÿ”ฃ๐Ÿ”ค๐Ÿ…ฐ๏ธ๐Ÿ†Ž๏ธ๐Ÿ…ฑ๏ธ๐Ÿ†‘๏ธ๐Ÿ†’๏ธ๐Ÿ†“๏ธโ„น๏ธ๐Ÿ†”๏ธโ“‚๏ธ๐Ÿ†•๏ธ๐Ÿ†–๏ธ๐Ÿ…พ๏ธ๐Ÿ†—๏ธ๐Ÿ…ฟ๏ธ๐Ÿ†˜๏ธ๐Ÿ†™๏ธ๐Ÿ†š๏ธ๐Ÿˆ๏ธ๐Ÿˆ‚๏ธ๐Ÿˆท๏ธ๐Ÿˆถ๏ธ๐Ÿˆฏ๏ธ๐Ÿ‰๏ธ๐Ÿˆน๏ธ๐Ÿˆš๏ธ๐Ÿˆฒ๏ธ๐Ÿ‰‘๏ธ๐Ÿˆธ๏ธ๐Ÿˆด๏ธ๐Ÿˆณ๏ธใŠ—๏ธใŠ™๏ธ๐Ÿˆบ๏ธ๐Ÿˆต๏ธ๐Ÿ”ด๐ŸŸ ๐ŸŸก๐ŸŸข๐Ÿ”ต๐ŸŸฃ๐ŸŸคโšช๏ธโšซ๏ธ๐ŸŸฅ๐ŸŸง๐ŸŸจ๐ŸŸฉ๐ŸŸฆ๐ŸŸช๐ŸŸซโฌ›๏ธโฌœ๏ธโ—ผ๏ธโ—ป๏ธโ—พ๏ธโ—ฝ๏ธโ–ช๏ธโ–ซ๏ธ๐Ÿ”ถ๏ธ๐Ÿ”ท๏ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๏ธ๐Ÿ”น๏ธ๐Ÿ”บ๏ธ๐Ÿ”ป๐Ÿ’ ๐Ÿ”˜๐Ÿ”ฒ๐Ÿ”ณ๐Ÿ๐Ÿšฉ๐Ÿด๐Ÿณ๐Ÿณ๏ธโ€๐ŸŒˆ๐Ÿณ๏ธโ€โšง๏ธ๐Ÿดโ€โ˜ ๏ธ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ฉ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ซ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ด๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ถ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡น๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ผ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ฝ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ฟ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ฉ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ซ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ญ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ฏ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ด๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ถ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡น๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ป๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ผ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡พ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ฟ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ฉ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ซ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ญ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ด๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ป๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ผ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ฝ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡พ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ฟ๐Ÿ‡ฉ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ฉ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ฉ๐Ÿ‡ฏ๐Ÿ‡ฉ๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡ฉ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ฉ๐Ÿ‡ด๐Ÿ‡ฉ๐Ÿ‡ฟ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ญ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡น๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ซ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ซ๐Ÿ‡ฏ๐Ÿ‡ซ๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡ซ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ซ๐Ÿ‡ด๐Ÿ‡ซ๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ฉ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ซ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ญ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ถ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡น๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ผ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡พ๐Ÿ‡ญ๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡ญ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ญ๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ญ๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ญ๐Ÿ‡น๐Ÿ‡ญ๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ฉ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ด๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ถ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡น๐Ÿ‡ฏ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ฏ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ฏ๐Ÿ‡ด๐Ÿ‡ฏ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡ญ๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡ผ๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡พ๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡ฟ๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡น๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡ป๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡พ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ฉ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ซ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ญ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ด๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ถ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡น๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ป๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ผ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ฝ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡พ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ฟ๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ซ๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ด๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ฟ๐Ÿ‡ด๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ซ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ญ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡น๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ผ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡พ๐Ÿ‡ถ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ด๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ผ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡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that is every emoji) (yes this did take a long time) (you were the one who asked for chaotic asks)
This my favorite <3
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Child me watching the Clone Wars animated TV show when it came out: wow ๐Ÿฅบ Captain Rex is so strong and brave, and a good friend to Anakin and Ahsoka. I really like that guy a lot
Adult me watching the Clone Wars animated TV show in 2023: wow ๐Ÿฅบ Captain Rex is so strong and brave, and a good friend to Anakin and Ahsoka. I really like that guy a lot
BUT ME NOW ALSO wow ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ฉ Captain Rex is so strong ๐Ÿฅต๐Ÿคค and brave ๐Ÿ˜ฎโ€๐Ÿ’จ๐Ÿคญ, and a good friend to Anakin and Ahsoka ๐Ÿ˜ฉ๐Ÿ˜ญ. I ๐Ÿฅฐ really ๐Ÿฅน like ๐Ÿ˜ that ๐Ÿฅต guy ๐Ÿฅด a lot ๐Ÿคค
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