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β € β €β €β € πŸ«€ ˓⠀𝑳ipstick poisons this 𝒃lack 𝒓ose, haunted and torn from the heavens. You pull the petals from my mouth, and they fall, tenderly fading to blac͟k. β € β €β €β €
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He blinked a few consecultive times, slightly tilting his head to the side. β”ˆβ”ˆ I'm sorry, what ? β”ˆβ”ˆ He walked closer to the woman, looking over her shoulder for out the window.
γ…€ she scoffs. β”ˆβ”ˆ keep the attitude, and i might just use you as a bait. only then would she lower the weapon, walking around him towards the window he had certainly messed up the salt line protection. β”ˆβ”ˆ i believe we are not alone anymore... γ…€
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β €Β  β € β € β €δΈ· 𝓽 𝙷𝙴 π’žπ™·π™°πšπ™°π™²πšƒΝŸπ™΄ΝŸπš β¨Ύ β € looα΄‹s for free β € Δ±nα΄›erΞ±cα΄›Δ±ons. π’π’ŠΝŸπ’Œπ’† for Ξ± β € messΞ±ge Δ±n your dm. β €Β  β €
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α…  β€œπ΄ π‘“π‘–π‘™π‘‘β„Žπ‘¦ π‘‘β„Žπ‘–π‘’π‘“ ?” β€”β€” He thought to himself. He pretend to be shaken by the comment, clicking his tongue against the roof of his mouth, looking away from her briefly, withdrawing his hand. (. . .)
β €β € β”ˆβ”ˆ of course you are not, darling β”ˆβ”ˆ she takes one step back, maintaining her stance only because she was having so much fun. otherwise, you would already have found out how many traps for all sorts of spirits you're surrounded withβ€” she thought to herself. (1/2) β €β €
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β”ˆβ”ˆ Really, mon cher, you couldn't do it. β”ˆβ”ˆ He challenged. β”ˆβ”ˆ So. . . You're a hunther. Interesting.
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Isso sim foi triste. Nunca precisei de companhias extras, sempre tive Bruce Bruno!
α…Ÿα…Ÿα…Ÿα…Ÿ AΓ­ foi triste . . uma vez conjurei uma planta pra me dar companhia, e ela literalmente me deu as costas . Nunca mais confio em plantas mΓ‘gicas . . α…Ÿα…Ÿα…Ÿα…Ÿ
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α…  β”ˆβ”ˆ No, milady, I'm not a god, but i'm greatful for the praise. β”ˆβ”ˆ The same smile bordered his lips as he extended one of his hands to the woman.
γ…€ when hearing his name, she couldn't help but raising a defying smile. β”ˆβ”ˆ and what does the god of sun look for in my living room? β”ˆβ”ˆ she mocks, still pointing the weapon's muzzle at him. γ…€
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β”ˆβ”ˆ I'm a π‘π‘œπ‘Ÿπ‘ π‘Žπ‘–π‘Ÿπ‘’. To be honest, I'm a pirate, π‘šπ‘Žπ‘‘π‘Žπ‘š. I intended to steal it, but you have a gun, so I'll leave it to the next unsuspecting person and leave .
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α…  His hands were raised in the air, his half-wide eyes were too theatrical for Apollo, it didn't match the scoundrel smile that never left his lips. β”ˆβ”ˆ Hey, hey, hey! It's okay! Let's calm things down, alright? . . Hi. My name is Apollo. α… 
γ…€ a loud cock of the shotgun echoed around both figures. β”ˆβ”ˆ i will give you one chance to explain your tresspassing before i decorate my floors with your brain mass. γ…€
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α…  β”ˆβ”ˆ Senhorita. β”ˆβ”ˆ Um riso sarcΓ‘stico foi solto pelo loiro. β”ˆβ”ˆ Eu sou apenas um corsΓ‘rio, nΓ£o um ladrΓ£o. Deve estar se confundindo. Recomendo que encontre outro para sua . . . β€œ Oportunidade de trabalho. ” α… 
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