#๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐ซ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ๐๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฉ๐ข๐๐ญ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐๐ซ๐ค๐๐ซ ๐ง๐๐ ๐๐ญ๐ข๐ฏ๐ / ๐๐๐ ๐ฏ.
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#you're welcome#โ๐๐ข๐๐ก๐จ๐ญ๐จ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐จ๐ ๐จ๐ซ๐๐๐ซ & ๐๐ก๐๐จ๐ฌ / ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฌ.#โ ๐ ๐๐ข๐ง'๐ญ ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฆ๐๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐ก๐๐ฉ๐ฉ๐๐ง๐๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ . ๐'๐ฏ๐ ๐๐ฅ๐ฐ๐๐ฒ๐ฌ ๐๐๐๐ง ๐ก๐๐ซ๐ / ๐๐ฐ๐จ ๐
๐๐๐ . ๅฝก#๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐ซ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ๐๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฉ๐ข๐๐ญ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐๐ซ๐ค๐๐ซ ๐ง๐๐ ๐๐ญ๐ข๐ฏ๐ / ๐๐๐ ๐ฏ.#i mean its just musings in general because literally my vc for them but honestly this never stops amusing me i love it he just#announces himself like that
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The Half-Moon Club once a thriving night bar turned almost-dilapidated building . It exploded at the hands of Two Face yet Harvey heart still yearned for the old sentimental building so a compromise was the rebirth of the place they once ran closed the town in . They rustled up enough scores to organise the recreation of the club now turned jazz bar .
โ Eh, you usually get yer inspiration from loiterin' known rings of gangster's or is this a new'n for ya ? โ Curious , they haven't seen that mug around here before , naturally he wants to be sure it's as harmless as the latter would have it seen . They light up a smoke , press it to their half-lips .
โค Enter @halfdent โ Maybe your lucks finally come around , or maybe youโre unlucky , itโs a matter of perspective. โ you fancy testing fate ? Seems yโmustโve known what ya were crawlinโ yerself into callinโ on us anโ all.โ / there you go ! Hi thank you for supporting my blog as always !
Seated above the conversational chatter and lively jazz of the lounge was V, at a booth on the indoor balcony. They took an interest in the hustle and bustle below, but had no wish to interact. The finely dressed socialite was a work associate, occasionally a client, but never a leisurely companion. V finds the former at their tableโ a leisure of the lonesome variety.
Yet, they didn't truly wish to be alone. They liked the sound of people, needed it. Needed a distraction. A light drink, a nice meal, and the illusion of company was just what they needed.
The low growl brings their gaze upward, though their attention lingers on the sound as they process the proposition. "Oh!" Their brows raise in slightly-delayed surprise. Gesturing to the chair opposite to them, they give a small smile. The empty seat beside them seemed the more familiar option, though they weren't sure if that would test their luck.
"I thought I was going to be alone tonight. People watching makes for excellent inspiration, but not much else."
// AAA!!! I cannot describe how excited seeing a starter from you made me! I haven't written like this in a while so I hope I'm not too rusty. By the way, your new graphics are amazing and look SO good (especially on the carrd)!!!
#โ๐๐๐ง ๐ ๐ฆ๐๐ง ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฏ๐ ๐ญ๐ฐ๐จ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฏ๐๐ฌ ? / ๐ข๐ .#๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐ซ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ๐๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฉ๐ข๐๐ญ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐๐ซ๐ค๐๐ซ ๐ง๐๐ ๐๐ญ๐ข๐ฏ๐ / ๐๐๐ ๐ฏ.#โ ๐ ๐๐ข๐ง'๐ญ ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฆ๐๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐ก๐๐ฉ๐ฉ๐๐ง๐๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ . ๐'๐ฏ๐ ๐๐ฅ๐ฐ๐๐ฒ๐ฌ ๐๐๐๐ง ๐ก๐๐ซ๐ / ๐๐ฐ๐จ ๐
๐๐๐ . ๅฝก#deep-night-hour#that's so kind of you thank you !!!
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In his days as an elected official he would never tread the line between work and his personal life . The way he is now ? He still tried to separate his bias' unless the man responsible for ruining his life has a connection to the movement . -- and he does oh , how he does -- he recognized this guy , the curve in his nose , the cruel fixed brow , remembering him mocking him . He's one of Hendra's boys alright.
Hendra ; He's on the run , he knew Dent was coming for him . Tony Hendra had been running a rival gang since Two Face took to the streets in a crime spree . This was beyond business , more than an old grudge , that swine had went after his ex-fiance a few days ago , blew up her flat for God's sakes . He wasn't going to stop until he found him.
Minutes bled into hours of torturing this mere lacky . He's out here without so much of a clue for the information they're demanding .
Mary's [ @babydxhl ๐ฒ๐พ๐ฝ๐๐ธ๐ฝ๐๐ด๐ณ . ] watching the door and all the way Harvey has slipped further and further within himself , leaving Two Face to take the short comings out on the stooge , beating him half to death , over half he's probably got precious seconds left . Knuckles coated in not just crimson but snot and spit , he's really giving to him . The skin their bruising from hours of impact . With intervals , tools used to brutalise .
โ I'm gonna beat all the life outta him unless this birdie starts't'singin' I don't care if it finishes'im off ; he's better off dead ! โ
The temptation to just make a corpse out of this man right here and right now ran the risk of overruling the demand of their silver , twin-headed numen . Mary's words reminded them of it in the moment , and Harvey begged Two Face to listen within them .
Fist draws back as they observe the man -- more bloody pulp , unable to even open an eye , the skin around the sockets were so swollen . No pity for the sorry sight .
He reaches for his coin , seeing the red mist give way to clarity and flips . โ He lives . ... for now . โ One last belt to the ribcage would suffice until they inevitably get their hands on Hendra . โ C'mon we got more important things t'do . โ
#โ๐๐๐ง ๐ ๐ฆ๐๐ง ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฏ๐ ๐ญ๐ฐ๐จ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฏ๐๐ฌ ? / ๐ข๐ .#โ ๐ ๐๐ข๐ง'๐ญ ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฆ๐๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐ก๐๐ฉ๐ฉ๐๐ง๐๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ . ๐'๐ฏ๐ ๐๐ฅ๐ฐ๐๐ฒ๐ฌ ๐๐๐๐ง ๐ก๐๐ซ๐ / ๐๐ฐ๐จ ๐
๐๐๐ . ๅฝก#๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐ซ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ๐๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฉ๐ข๐๐ญ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐๐ซ๐ค๐๐ซ ๐ง๐๐ ๐๐ญ๐ข๐ฏ๐ / ๐๐๐ ๐ฏ.#babydxhl
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height difference :3
#โ๐๐ข๐๐ก๐จ๐ญ๐จ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐จ๐ ๐จ๐ซ๐๐๐ซ & ๐๐ก๐๐จ๐ฌ / ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฌ.#โ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฅ๐๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ฅ๐ข๐๐ . ๐ข๐ญ ๐ค๐๐๐ฉ๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐ ๐ฐ๐ก๐จ๐ฅ๐ . / ๐๐๐ซ๐ฏ๐๐ฒ . โ#๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐ซ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ๐๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฉ๐ข๐๐ญ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐๐ซ๐ค๐๐ซ ๐ง๐๐ ๐๐ญ๐ข๐ฏ๐ / ๐๐๐ ๐ฏ.#i swear my main-stay on this blog isn't just posting about how humongous havey dent is [ it is ]#i just feel robbed that in little bios of him by d'''c they pretend like the man isn't a mastodon they lie to me they tell me he isn't 6'8#when he clearly is like get outta here bruce is supposed to be pretty tall so you know harv's fricking LORGE
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Look at the mans just sat here feet up like heโs not scheming
#โ๐๐ข๐๐ก๐จ๐ญ๐จ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐จ๐ ๐จ๐ซ๐๐๐ซ & ๐๐ก๐๐จ๐ฌ / ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฌ.#๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐ซ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ๐๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฉ๐ข๐๐ญ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐๐ซ๐ค๐๐ซ ๐ง๐๐ ๐๐ญ๐ข๐ฏ๐ / ๐๐๐ ๐ฏ.#โ ๐ ๐๐ข๐ง'๐ญ ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฆ๐๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐ก๐๐ฉ๐ฉ๐๐ง๐๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ . ๐'๐ฏ๐ ๐๐ฅ๐ฐ๐๐ฒ๐ฌ ๐๐๐๐ง ๐ก๐๐ซ๐ / ๐๐ฐ๐จ ๐
๐๐๐ . ๅฝก
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โ @cr1mealley /๐๐๐๐๐๐ : *pining eyes*
โ - unprompted / ALWAYS ACCEPTING. ๅฝก
Mutual pining .
#โ๐๐๐ง ๐ ๐ฆ๐๐ง ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฏ๐ ๐ญ๐ฐ๐จ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฏ๐๐ฌ ? / ๐ข๐ .#๐จ๐ง๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐๐ก๐๐ง๐๐ / ๐๐ง๐ฌ๐ฐ๐๐ซ๐๐ . ๅฝก#๐๐ฉ๐จ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐จ / ๐๐๐ซ๐ฏ๐๐ฒ ๐๐๐ง๐ญ . โ#๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐ซ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ๐๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฉ๐ข๐๐ญ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐๐ซ๐ค๐๐ซ ๐ง๐๐ ๐๐ญ๐ข๐ฏ๐ / ๐๐๐ ๐ฏ.#can't tell me that btas harv didn't pine over bruce and grace in like every episode he was in like come on for real this was gay af#i mean its the same with gilda and bruce in the comics#the mutual pining is real thank you very much
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The two have met before , Harvey's darkest secret and his dear best friend Bruce Wayne, not that they suspected Bruce knew the difference between virtuous District Attorney Dent and Big Bad Harv . If anything this Harvey has known Bruce just as long as his host.
He's watched from both out and the intramural of their mind their whole life . Veins on his forehead seem to bulge and spread , teeth grind together . Throwing the latter man into the wall , strong arms reeling him back for propulsion and release . He moves over him .
โ You should've done as Harvey told ya to , you think you can just barge in whenever ya feel like it ? โ
' I don't want to fight you . '
It is Bruce's words that seem to ring through to his old friend . Facial features seem to strain and worry , fighting confliction .
โ ... Bruce ? โ Headaches , always headaches , blips in memory , lost seconds , minutes , sometimes hours , rarely days ( not since he was boy ) it was always the same . And always left Harvey disorientated and shaken to his core . The things he could do - no not he - HE could do . It terrified him .
โ W-What are you - ? Oh God , Bruce . I-I'm so sorry . I don't know what came over me . โ He does and he doesn't he doesn't know the full story but he can fill in the blanks . He should go and help him up , do damage control on their friendship and on Bruce ...he doesn't he's too ashamed and afraid of harming him again .
Bruce almost regrets his decision to come crashing through the front door... Almost. He respects his friend's privacy, but cannot bare to think he'd walk way from Harvey in a time of crisis. He can easily help finance the repair of a front door...what he can't do is ignore this.
Before Bruce can attempt to comfort his distressed friend, he is hoisted into the air with little effort. Eyes wide in shock at the voice that escapes Harvey's lips. He's seen and heard it before, but now it threatens him.
'Harvey.' A voice too soft for a man being held by his collar. 'Please, take a breath. Why can't we just talk about this?' All previous arguments were resolved with a drink and a hand shake. 'I don't want to fight you.' Not only because Harvey is a dear friend...but also because he can't expose the skill he'd acquired for hand to hand combat for fear of exposing The Batman.
#โ๐๐๐ง ๐ ๐ฆ๐๐ง ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฏ๐ ๐ญ๐ฐ๐จ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฏ๐๐ฌ ? / ๐ข๐ .#๐ฃ๐๐ง๐ฎ๐ฌ / ๐๐จ๐ญ๐ก ๐ฌ๐ข๐๐๐ฌ . โ ๅฝก#๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐ซ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ๐๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฉ๐ข๐๐ญ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐๐ซ๐ค๐๐ซ ๐ง๐๐ ๐๐ญ๐ข๐ฏ๐ / ๐๐๐ ๐ฏ.#cr1mealley
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โ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ fer such a ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ! โ That's already been established , everytime Mary has the temerity to vocalize her own reproval . ๐๐๐ ๐
๐๐๐ found it obnoxious . And he was already agitated to begin with . Alluding to the opposition was certainly not doing either of them any favors .
โ Don't even breathe that ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐'s name here . Pokin' his beak here and there he's still a nobody . Don't care how many men he's got lined up in 'em fights . โ Scorn twitches at the brow . Babysitters . โ Yeah , know a thing ๐๐ ๐๐๐ 'bout 'em wouldn'tcha ? โ All the while she's running her spiel - he knows ๐๐๐๐๐๐ would agree the bedwetter never got his hands dirty for nothin' always needed ๐๐๐๐ to do the job .
Perhaps there was even a fleeting second where apologetic expression betrayed ๐๐๐ ๐
๐๐๐'s toothy snarl . There was no control here . Never was any external conception of control was a conceited delusion ๐๐๐๐ had built up in public office .
โ Listen 'ere , ๐๐๐๐ ,s'long as you's with us ya follow our word , got it ? โ
She doesn't flinch at his instructions, even turns her face away briefly, a strange note of privacy โ as if the interaction between the one in charge and the wide-eyed hired thug is something personal. But she doesn't glance back at the room either. The man as he is, and as he will be, ceases to exist for her.
"It doesn't matter what he would do in your place," she says finally, arms folded over her chest again. Her chin is raised. Vaguely defiant. I know better than you. "You want to knock people around for sport, be my guest. I got Oswald's number, bet he could fit you in the line up for the fights tomorrow night. Hundred guys lining up to take a swing, you up for it?"
It's not like the fight goes out of her. It's like letting the steam out of a kettle, the initial spitfire frustration sending the words out in rapid fire. Now she exhales sharply, flicks her back into place.
"You don't get respect that way. You know what you get? You get a bunch of babysitters, and suddenly they all sit around thinkin' they're being paid to look after a rabid dog." She raises her eyebrows, as though daring Two Face to contradict her. "Respect is about control. Control of them, control of yourself." A little flick of the eyes, up-down โ as though surveying him, and finding him lacking. "Or selves."
#โ๐๐๐ง ๐ ๐ฆ๐๐ง ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฏ๐ ๐ญ๐ฐ๐จ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฏ๐๐ฌ ? / ๐ข๐ .#๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐ซ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ๐๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฉ๐ข๐๐ญ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐๐ซ๐ค๐๐ซ ๐ง๐๐ ๐๐ญ๐ข๐ฏ๐ / ๐๐๐ ๐ฏ.#โ ๐ ๐๐ข๐ง'๐ญ ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฆ๐๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐ก๐๐ฉ๐ฉ๐๐ง๐๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ . ๐'๐ฏ๐ ๐๐ฅ๐ฐ๐๐ฒ๐ฌ ๐๐๐๐ง ๐ก๐๐ซ๐ / ๐๐ฐ๐จ ๐
๐๐๐ . ๅฝก#babydxhl#she should kick him i swear#harv is hiding mary i'm so sorry
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It came crashing down all too quickly , literally . Harvey's desperate efforts of thwarting Bruce away scattered in splintered wood trewn about his apartment, his bestest and dearest friend was always so insistent .
Having him crashing right through his door of course only exasperates the situation despite everything Harvey still has the sense to scold him . โ THIS IS A RENTED APARTMENT WHAT ARE YOU DOING ?! โ The sentence's end grows taught , coiled up into a growl . Idiot . Idiot . The bumbling fool , we oughta teach him some manners .
โ No ! โ He shrieks again . He's fighting it but he feels himself slipping away . โ Get out of here Bruce ! Leave I said ! Damn it ! โ Great , just great this wasn't supposed to happen . Why couldn't he just leave ?
Look at 'im just lying there like he owns the place !
โ Please , please just go away ! I'm warning you ! - Please Bruce just listen for once ! โ Harv's really breaking a sweat , face twisted with stress , hair clung to his face and blood boiling in his veins .
Without warning Big Bad Harv decides to dispose of the problem himself . Grabbing Bruce by the collar .
โ You rich , arrogant prick , if you ain't gonna leave I'm gonna make you wish you had ! โ
Making time for friends, between monotonous days at Wayne Tech and restless nights out on the streets of Gotham; Bruce, finds little time for friends. However, for Harvey, he'd always sacrifice.
Today? Well, he'd made extra effort to visit his friend, on his door step no less, a bouquet of flowers in hand. See, Harvey has been wrestling with the stresses of campaigning. It seemed to have taken its toll on his dear friend. In fact, the gargantuan District Attorney has been displaying acts of violence of late. NOT like Harvey at all.
That's why he's here, hoping to give Harvey some support, to know he's not alone. Perhaps he could take Harvey out somewhere to calm his nerves.
or...not.
'Harvey, I just wanted to see you, old friend. I...' He frowns. 'I know you are going through a lot. I understand your busy. I-' just want to see you.
"-I've got a lot of paper work . Some of us are hard at work "
'Okay, Harvey. Okay.' Bruce sighs, he turns from the door.
"NO !"
Harvey's in trouble!
Bruce crashes through the door, falling through a shower of splintering wood. 'Harvey!'
#โ๐๐๐ง ๐ ๐ฆ๐๐ง ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฏ๐ ๐ญ๐ฐ๐จ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฏ๐๐ฌ ? / ๐ข๐ .#๐ฃ๐๐ง๐ฎ๐ฌ / ๐๐จ๐ญ๐ก ๐ฌ๐ข๐๐๐ฌ . โ ๅฝก#๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐ซ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ๐๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฉ๐ข๐๐ญ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐๐ซ๐ค๐๐ซ ๐ง๐๐ ๐๐ญ๐ข๐ฏ๐ / ๐๐๐ ๐ฏ.#cr1mealley#harv: go away bruce#bruce: did you say break the door down ?
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Two Face was , for most people , terrifying , and - for most - uncanny. The contrast between him and the body's host was stark . So different from well-spoken and poetic Harvey Dent . Both charismatic , both intelligent . Overtime if your luck has you living long enough or you get CLOSE enough to the double-faced janus . You see the broken visage between human and MONSTER are one in the same . Two Face was angry - anger is always sharper , far more intimidating , though it stems from and inner pain , Two Face's pain and anger had grown into copious rage .
โ Get that scum-suckin' leech outta there and drive 'im far outta town . โ The instruction that followed en-suit of Mary's . One of the goons inquired whether or not they were to kill the man hanging like a hog on a meat hook when they get him out of the city . The coin already decided on that . โ No ! โ Snarl and a bite to the reply , all to quick of a reaction . It was fairness . Said and done ; the coin had spoken and if anyone dishonored the silver judge he would lose himself ever more so .
โ Dignity ? Do y'think if the roles were reversed in there that sap would have that kinda dignity for me , even you ? Nah , he's a pathetic , little welp , pro'lly enjoy the feelin' for a while but in the end ; he's weak , I don't gotta care about dignity I care 'bout respect . โ
She has been scared of Two Face before but that is not what she feels now, crushed back against the wall, arms crossed, watching and listening โ she feels only very tired, and bored. As if they have spent their entire lives in this room with the smell of blood and sweat and vomit and the dying man whimpering and begging.
All so pointless, in the end.
She watches the coin go up, and then down, and presses her thumbnail hard into the center of her bottom lip, feeling the skin threaten to split beneath the keratin. Hard little rows of teeth against the force. Her gaze turns to the man.
If she was a kinder person โ and that's always the way with Mary, a woman cobbled together out of a thousand what ifs โ she might wonder if any of them, all three, even remembered his name. She's not kinder. She feels only a vague kind of disinterest towards him, the way you feel about the meat in the butchershop window you don't want to buy.
"Let's go, then," she says finally, and straightens up. Slips past Harvey to get out the door first, an act more habit than anything else. There are men in the adjoining room, smoking, staring blankly, waiting for instructions. "Clean up time," she tells them. To Harvey, when the room is empty again, she says: "You should have more dignity than that."
#โ๐๐๐ง ๐ ๐ฆ๐๐ง ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฏ๐ ๐ญ๐ฐ๐จ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฏ๐๐ฌ ? / ๐ข๐ .#โ ๐ ๐๐ข๐ง'๐ญ ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฆ๐๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐ก๐๐ฉ๐ฉ๐๐ง๐๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ . ๐'๐ฏ๐ ๐๐ฅ๐ฐ๐๐ฒ๐ฌ ๐๐๐๐ง ๐ก๐๐ซ๐ / ๐๐ฐ๐จ ๐
๐๐๐ . ๅฝก#๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐ซ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ๐๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฉ๐ข๐๐ญ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐๐ซ๐ค๐๐ซ ๐ง๐๐ ๐๐ญ๐ข๐ฏ๐ / ๐๐๐ ๐ฏ.#babydxhl
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