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kimberly-stocks ยท 24 days ago
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Milo and Russ went to Russ's old high school. They're such babies ๐Ÿ˜ญ it was 16 years ago. I can't believe how much Milo's appearance has changed!
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denimbex1986 ยท 2 years ago
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โ€™On the last-ever day of production on this is us NBC's wildly popular family drama, Milo Ventimiglia recorded a story called "This Was Us" for his Instagram feed. Most of the footage is dedicated to him wandering around the Paramount lot, where he'd spent the past six seasons. In one trailer, he introduces the head of the makeup department: "Ladies and gentlemen, this is Zoe Hay." He calls out to a driver: "What up, Dom?" to the man who mics him: "Thank you, Tim." Beckoning to a lanky man in a baseball cap, he says, "Hey Seany, come here. This is the man who makes sure everything is in focus."
Last May, shooting began on The Company You Keep, the glossy new ABC heist series that Ventimiglia stars in and produces. As it happens, he didn't use social media to document his first day as Charlie Nicoletti, a gifted swindler who falls in love with Emma Hill, an undercover CIA agent played by Catherine Haena Kim.
But if he had? It would have looked almost identical to his curtain-call video for This Is Us. For his first series since that zeitgeist-y show about the bonds of family, Ventimiglia wanted his own behind-the-camera family back, so he rehired what he estimates is 90 percent of the This Is Us crew. "I've got my grips, my electric, my costume designer," he says. "I've got my cinematographer, my production coordinator. I got one of my location managers on. I got my craft service. I got our gal who cleans up on set, Maria. I got just about everybody, short of writers, actors and, sadly, the art department."
Moreover, once The Company You Keep acquired a full season order (ten episodes) and the conversation turned to moving the production out of state, Ventimiglia says he insisted they film on the same lot in Hollywood where This Is Us was made. "They'd say, 'Hey, Mi, how do you feel about Atlanta?' 'No, let's stay in California.' 'Hey, Mi, how do you feel about Vancouver?' 'Nope, let's stay in California.' I wanted to film it at Paramount because that's where we did This Is Us. It works for my crew. The crew knows the lot โ€” and the lot knows the crew."
If you're guessing Ventimiglia is slightly obsessed with trying to recreate aspects of his This Is Us experience, you'd be right. And who can blame him? "This Is Us was such a wonderful set to be on," he says. "How could I not try to put that magic into a new endeavor that we have? So far, it has really saved us, helped us."
But there are also things Ventimiglia is not sad to leave behind โ€” specifically, Jack Pearson, the big-hearted but alcoholic dad he played on the Emmy-winning show. "When you do a show for six years, you know what the parameters are, what the challenges are," he says. "You know the moments when you're operating off of instinct. You don't have to discover anything with the character. With Charlie, I'm still discovering."
No one can say Charlie doesn't offer more than enough for Ventimiglia to investigate. Though his character is being positioned as James Bond-like, the slicked hair and stylish black tux he sports in the ads is just one of Charlie's ever-changing looks. Sometimes he pawns himself off as a hotel maintenance man; in another situation, he's a hot-headed card shark. In one episode, his disguise as a valet involves a detachable man bun.
As a cover for his misdeeds, he runs a no-frills bar with his beloved parents (played by William Fichtner and Polly Draper) and single-mom sister (Sarah Wayne Callies), all of whom are chameleonic grifters. His young niece (Shaylee Mansfield), who is deaf, might be a fraudster-in-training thanks to grandpa, who has taught her how to pick pockets.
When pulling off scams, the Nicoletti grownups function like a roving troupe of performers, reeling in marks with tall tales, high-tech tools and tradecraft. What Draper remembers about her first day was realizing that every episode would involve the cast speed-cycling through accents and personalities and untold numbers of crazy get-ups. "It's so fun โ€” we get to wear different costumes and wigs," she says. "The first scene we were all doing a con and I'm trying to distract so that Milo can steal something or put a phone on someone. Milo was a homeless guy, Sarah was playing a Southern Baptist Christian girl, Bill was an asshole businessman and I was a Karen character."
Back in the '80s, Draper was on thirtysomething, a show as beloved then as This Is Us is now. She can relate to Ventimiglia's feelings about moving on from an era-defining hit. "It's like being part of a World Series team and then just trying to find that World Series again." As a writer-producer-director herself, she's a good judge of how Ventimiglia is doing as both number one on the call sheet and a hands-on executive producer. "He looks at every single thing," she says. "He's got 90 percent of the dialogue. He looks at every cut, every outline. He's doing an amazing job โ€” and I know from experience how not easy it is."
In fact, Ventimiglia seems ubiquitous on set, never one to hole up in his trailer. He shows up early and can be the last actor to leave. Between scenes, he's swapping stories with Fichtner, a fellow vintage muscle-car enthusiast. (For the record, Ventimiglia's pride and joy is a classic 1967 Chevrolet Chevelle SS named Evelyn; Fichtner's crown jewel is a burnt orange 1970 Plymouth Roadrunner.) Or maybe he's strolling around with his Leica or boxy Hasselblad camera, snapping photos of the cast and crew. "He's like the host of the party," Draper says.
"Sarah Wayne Callies says it best," Kim adds. "She says, 'He's the mayor when he's on set.' He doesn't just know every person's name โ€” he knows their families and the things they like to do."
"Milo likes production," explains Russ Cundiff, who, along with Ventimiglia, runs their production company, DiVide Pictures. "He likes being on set. That's where his passion lies."โ€™
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gladiatorcunt ยท 1 month ago
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father charlie asking you to call him father during sex is making me tweak
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cw: 18+ mdni, fem reader, pussy EATING, let him be a little more openly crazy in this one, trope typical dub con and corruption kink but you're just as crazy so you think that you're doing the same thing to him, bible verses as dirty talk, inaccurate religious practices, religious slut shaming/degradation (?)
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Your thighs are already shaking and heโ€™s only kissing up your inner thighs, so cute, so sweet. โ€œThatโ€™s it, little lamb, lie back for me.โ€
Your skirt is pushed up to pool around your hips, the wood of the pew youโ€™re sitting on leaving an already uncomfortable ache in your hips.
Father Charlie kneels in front of you, right out in the middle of the open. Sure, itโ€™s after hours and no one is on the premises but the two of you, but God is still here. Isnโ€™t he? Watching in judgment as the man meant to be your spiritual leader sups at the fountain of your cunt.
He smiles when you start squirming and immediately slaps the inside of your thigh, harsh but genuine in its tough love, โ€œAh ah ah. I thought I told you to lie back and take your Fatherโ€™s tongue in your pussy like a good girl.โ€
The candleโ€™s flames flicker as you pant and stare down at him, he looks so handsome in the soft orange glow, like an angel. But isnโ€™t it the demons who sneak down to earth and seduce unsuspecting whorish women into damnation? Father Charlie could never be a demon in your eyes though, and he knows this more than he knows every verse of the good word by heart.
He could desecrate you with a nail gun and youโ€™d bend over and spread your legs, bleeding out on the beige carpet. But youโ€™re his special girl, his darling wife to be and you know better than to do anything that would force his heavy hand.
โ€œI-Iโ€™m so sorry, I wonโ€™t do it again.โ€ You plead, the thought of losing his favor for even a second causes you genuine distress, "Obey your leaders and submit to them, for they are keeping watch over your souls, as those who will have to give an account.โ€
โ€œI-iโ€™m so sorry, who?โ€ He mocks, pitching his voice higher and spitting on your clit. โ€œI wonโ€™t do it again, who?โ€
โ€œF-father. Iโ€™m so sorry, Father. Iโ€™ll be listen you, I swear.โ€
โ€œYouโ€™re going to be a good girl for me anyway, like a real child of God should.โ€
Your soft sighs turn into even softer moans when he redoubles his efforts and leans forward to kiss your throbbing clit. A crucifix that tastes as electrifying as a star, he moans as your natural musk invades his senses. Heโ€™s so happy youโ€™re on an off shaving day too, thereโ€™s just enough hair peeking through for some to come off on his tongue with every swipe.
Father Charlie moans into your puffy pussy, speaking in tongues into your folds and sliding his tongue in your sopping hole. He smacks his lips together when he pulls back to breathe, smiling up at you and licking away the sticky string of you that clings to his mouth.
โ€œMaybe I should have this cunt for communion, draft my sermons laying in between your thighs. You shouldโ€™ve never taken this job, little lamb. Now even God himself couldnโ€™t keep us apart.โ€
A flash of light, and his nose bleeds onto your pubes. Then the visionโ€™s gone, and Father Charlieโ€™s burying himself back into the heaven that is your sloppy pussy.
You run your fingers through his hair in a frenzy, but you obediently sink into the shooting pain in your pelvis as you slump into the pew.
Father Charlieโ€™s eyes glint like rubies as he eats you like a starving man, your water turning into wine as you flood his taste buds with your juices. His knees strain in the confines of his dark slacks, digging into the church floor, but his precious lamb is worth every twinge of pain. Theyโ€™d be added bonuses, anyway. He hums a few lines of a hymn, the melodic vibrations give you tingles.
You squirt minutes later when you lock eyes and he nips at your clit, fantasizing about chewing it into a heart. He chastely pecks the bud through your orgasm and into overstimulation, which is always his goal. Father Charlieโ€™s favorite game is to make you come for every sin you confess to in your last confessional.
โ€œYouโ€™ve been eating what Iโ€™ve recommended, good, youโ€™re fattening up really nicely, dear.โ€ He comments with a quick squeeze to your mound, laughing at your exhaustion.
One down, six to go. Youโ€™re blessed with a guilty conscience.
โ€œGo in peace.โ€
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homkamiro ยท 3 months ago
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Sillay heavymed commission!! They cookin!!!!!!
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parkjayssi ยท 3 months ago
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โœฆ PAC : TWISTED FANTASIES
what does ur future partner think about you at night? 18+
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!MINORS PLEASE DNI
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i'm a beginner in tarot so please take everything with a grain of salt
do not copy or steal my work
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๐Ÿ–ค | pile one!
okay, pile one, seems like your fs has a thing for power imbalance when it comes to sex. they imagine you completely submitting to their will and doing it raw and wild. they'd make sure to have a safe word but definitely wants to make sure that you are a stuttering mess or they won't be satisfied because they feel like they haven't even gave you their best. they also imagine indulging you with a nice meal at restaurant or just spending some money on you before doing it. pampering you a lot is something they want to do to make this experience so much more indulging.
they seem to have a strong masculine presence, pile one, because the idea of trapping you under them and making you submit seems to be a repeating pattern here. they also seem to have a corruption kink, this isn't necessarily taking your virginity but introducing you to some new things that could elevate it. bondage is evident, blindfolds and handcuffs or ropes. as I said, definitely wants to make you feel helpless. their only goal is to make you feel the most pleasure as possible and so they'd do everything to enhance the experience, even if it's just a fantasy in their pretty little head (ใƒปฯ‰<)
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๐Ÿ–ค | pile two!
goddamn, pile 2, your fs really put you on a pedestal for their fantasies. they see you as this untouchable god/goddess and they feel blessed to even look at you. they think that even imagining how they treat you in bed is a sin but they still dare to imagine that doing it with you might alleviate those sins, even if it's just a bit. they really think that only you can liberate them from their dirty thoughts that they should've never had in first place. they are really attentive to your needs too, pile 2. they make sure to be gentle and not hurt you in any way.
this pile is really just soft and sweet, caring sex. they also imagine that having sex with you is a scared experience, wanting to intertwine not only your bodies but your souls as one. they also imagine you voicing your needs as they are also open to anything you'd want to do. they probably seem to be a gentle dom/sub. really precious people, pile 2 <333
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๐Ÿ–ค | pile three!
ooh, pile 3, your fs has a really interesting fantasy. they imagine exploring new boundaries with you that they previously placed on themselves. probably trying something new that they were scared to or just did not seem interested before you entered their life. they seem to be quite assertive with what they like or dislike so this is very different from the usual self that they are.
they have this fantasy of trying positions that let you be on top and just admiring you while they sit back and relax. they want to give you this illusion of you being in control and just let you have your way for some time and then they switch up to assert themselves since, as i said, they are quite assertive, both in real life and in bed. there's also another interpretation for some of you out there, that they have this fantasy of having sex to make up, basically angry sex to let both of your frustrations out. also pile 3, if you get attracted to pile 1, there might be extra messages for you
extra : this pile gives gojo satoru from jjk vibes so ifykyk
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yu2ki ยท 3 months ago
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โ›ฑ๏ธ๐Ÿ‰
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the-moon-devi ยท 6 months ago
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Your Next Home
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(๐‘ƒ๐‘–๐‘๐‘˜ ๐‘Ž ๐‘›๐‘ข๐‘š๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ 1-6/๐‘ƒ๐‘–๐‘๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘’)
Pile 1:
Bed w/pink flowers ๐ŸŒผ ๐ŸŒธ
๐–๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ง๐ž๐ฑ๐ญ ๐ก๐จ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๐ž ๐ฅ๐จ๐จ๐ค ๐ฅ๐ข๐ค๐ž?
โ€ขPOW
โ€ข 10 of Cups
โ€ข 3 of Swords
โ€ข Death
๐ผ'๐‘š ๐‘”๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ฅ๐‘ก โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘Ž ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ค๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘–๐‘™๐‘ก ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž, ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘–๐‘ก ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘Ž ๐‘“๐‘Ž๐‘š๐‘–๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘š๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘ฆ. ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘˜๐‘’๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘Ž ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ก ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘˜๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘‘. ๐‘Š๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ 3 ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ ๐‘ค๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘๐‘  & ๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘๐‘ , ๐ผ ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘’๐‘™ ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘˜๐‘’ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘๐‘’๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘“๐‘–๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘๐‘’๐‘ . ๐‘Œ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘‘ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘Ž ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘˜๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘Ž ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก๐‘›๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘“๐‘Ž๐‘š๐‘–๐‘™๐‘ฆ/๐‘“๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘’๐‘›๐‘‘. ๐ผ ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘ ๐‘œ ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘’๐‘™ ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘˜๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘ก ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก ๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘–๐‘› โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ก, ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘‘ ๐‘’๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘› โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘Ž ๐‘”๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘ฆ ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘’๐‘™๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘–๐‘ก, ๐ผ'๐‘š ๐‘”๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘” ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘˜ ๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ ๐‘›๐‘–๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ก๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘’, ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘ก ๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘ก ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘”๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘‘ ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘’. ๐‘‚๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ ๐‘Ž. ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก ๐‘’๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘› ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘Ž ๐‘“๐‘–๐‘ฅ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ-๐‘ข๐‘๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ. ๐ต๐‘ข๐‘ก ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ 10 ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘๐‘ , ๐‘– ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘’๐‘™ ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘˜๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘˜ ๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘’๐‘“๐‘ข๐‘™ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘’๐‘™ ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘˜๐‘’ ๐‘Ž โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’. ๐ผ๐‘ก ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก ๐‘—๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘Ž ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘ค ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘›๐‘”๐‘  ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘ค ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘œ๐‘“๐‘“. ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘Ž ๐‘”๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘ฆ ๐‘’๐‘“๐‘“๐‘’๐‘๐‘ก ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘–๐‘ก, ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘– ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘›๐‘˜ ๐‘โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘™๐‘‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘› ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘‘ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘Ž โ„Ž๐‘ข๐‘”๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘š๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘ก ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘  ๐‘ค๐‘’๐‘™๐‘™. ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ ๐‘‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘˜ ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘’๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘› โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘˜๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก.
๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™๐‘ฆ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’ 4, 6, ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘’๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘› 10 ๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘ . ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ 10 ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐ถ๐‘ข๐‘๐‘  ๐‘ ๐‘ข๐‘”๐‘”๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘  ๐‘Ž ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘ง๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘™๐‘’ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘›๐‘๐‘’, ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘Ž ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’. ๐ผ๐‘ก ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘’๐‘š๐‘  ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘˜๐‘’๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘”๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘™๐‘‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘› ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘–๐‘Ÿ ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ฅ๐‘ก ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘œ๐‘‘๐‘’, ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐ท๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘ ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘”๐‘œ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘’๐‘ฃ๐‘œ๐‘™๐‘ข๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›, ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘’๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘›๐‘ข๐‘š๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘  ๐‘โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘”๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘š๐‘’. ๐‘Œ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘”๐‘ฆ ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘ ๐‘œ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘–๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘”๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘Ž ๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘”๐‘’ ๐‘”๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘› ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘Ž ๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘“๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ค๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘“๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘š ๐‘œ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘๐‘ .
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โ€ข Empress
โ€ข eight of wands
๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐ธ๐‘š๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘  ๐‘ ๐‘ฆ๐‘š๐‘๐‘œ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘ง๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘Ž ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘™ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘”๐‘ฆ, ๐‘ ๐‘ข๐‘”๐‘”๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘Ž ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘คโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘› ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ค ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘›๐‘๐‘’. ๐ผ ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘Ž ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘š๐‘–๐‘›๐‘–๐‘›๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘๐‘’, ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ 8 ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘Š๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘ , ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘’ 8 ๐‘œ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘ข๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘  ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข, ๐‘’๐‘ฅ๐‘๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘–๐‘›๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ 10 ๐‘๐‘’๐‘‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘ . ๐ผ๐‘ก ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘’๐‘š๐‘  ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘˜๐‘’ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘™๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘๐‘’๐‘œ๐‘๐‘™๐‘’, ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘˜๐‘’๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘”๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘ข๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘ . ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘ฆ ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘ก ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘š๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘’๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘‘ ๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘ก ๐‘“๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ž๐‘ข๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘™๐‘ฆ. ๐ด๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก ๐ผ'๐‘š ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘๐‘’๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐ธ๐‘š๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘  ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘ ๐‘œ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก ๐‘Ž ๐‘”๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ. ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘‘ ๐‘š๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘› ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘”๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ, ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘–๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘”๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘ , ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘”๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘™๐‘‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘› ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก ๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘ก ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข. ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’, ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘’. ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘š๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘”๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘–๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘Ž ๐‘ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘๐‘–๐‘“๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘ข๐‘Ž๐‘™. ๐ผ๐‘› ๐‘”๐‘’๐‘›๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘™, ๐ผ ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘’ ๐‘Ž ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘‘๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘š๐‘–๐‘›๐‘–๐‘›๐‘’ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘”๐‘ฆ ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘“๐‘ข๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’. ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐ธ๐‘š๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘  ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘ ๐‘œ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ก ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘“๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ž๐‘ข๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘™๐‘ฆ.
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๐…๐ข๐ง๐š๐ง๐œ๐ž๐ฌ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ ๐ž๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ง๐ž๐ฑ๐ญ ๐ก๐จ๐ฆ๐ž?
โ€ข The World
โ€ข 8 of Pentacles
โ€ข Ace of cups
โ€ข The Hanged Man
๐‘‚๐‘˜ ๐‘ ๐‘œ ๐‘คโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘–๐‘š ๐‘”๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘”๐‘ข๐‘ฆ๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘ค๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘˜๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘“๐‘–๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘๐‘’๐‘ , ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘”โ„Ž. ๐ฟ๐‘–๐‘˜๐‘’ ๐‘”๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘Ž ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘Ž๐‘› ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘’. ๐ต๐‘ข๐‘ก ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘™๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘ ๐ผ ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘’๐‘™ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘ก๐‘ฆ ๐‘๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘œ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘๐‘’๐‘›๐‘–๐‘›๐‘”. ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘”๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘› ๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘™๐‘™๐‘  ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘Ž ๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘‘. ๐ด๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘Ž ๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘ข๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘“๐‘ข๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘™๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘”๐‘œ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘”๐‘ข๐‘ฆ๐‘ . ๐ผ'๐‘š ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘’๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘‘ ๐‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’, ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘ข๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘˜๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘“๐‘–๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’, ๐‘๐‘’๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘ก ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘œ๐‘“๐‘“ ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘“๐‘ข๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘’. ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก'๐‘  ๐‘”๐‘œ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘“๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘–๐‘Ÿ๐‘๐‘™๐‘’, ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘”๐‘ข๐‘ฆ๐‘  ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘œ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘๐‘ฆ. ๐ผ'๐‘š ๐‘”๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘ฆ'๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘Ž ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ก ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ฆ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘”๐‘’๐‘ก ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘‘๐‘ฆ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘ฆ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘’! ๐ด๐‘™๐‘ ๐‘œ ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘๐‘  ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘–'๐‘š ๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘Ž ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ก ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘“๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ค๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ , ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘”๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘š. ๐‘†๐‘œ ๐ผ ๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘“๐‘–๐‘›๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘’ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘”๐‘ข๐‘ฆ๐‘  โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘Ž ๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘ข๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘“๐‘ข๐‘™ ๐‘”๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘› & ๐‘ฆ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘ ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ฅ๐‘ก โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’!ย 
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๐Ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ž๐ง๐ž๐ซ๐ ๐ฒ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ก๐จ๐ฆ๐ž?
โ€ข 3 of swords
โ€ข 7 of wands
โ€ข Faith ~ May trust steady your fears
โ€ข Courageous ~ May each breaking wace build your courage
๐ผ ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘๐‘ก ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘๐‘–๐‘™๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘ฆ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘ž๐‘ข๐‘–๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’. ๐ป๐‘œ๐‘ค๐‘’๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ, ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘”๐‘ข๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘”๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘ก๐‘œ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘“๐‘Ž๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ , ๐‘Ž๐‘  ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘ฆ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ 7 ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘  & 3 ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ ๐‘ค๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘๐‘  ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘๐‘ . ๐ผ๐‘ก ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘’๐‘š๐‘  ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘˜๐‘’ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘’๐‘™๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ค๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ, ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘ก ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘ ๐‘๐‘–๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘‘๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘“๐‘–๐‘Ÿ๐‘š ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘คโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘™๐‘’. ๐‘…๐‘’๐‘š๐‘’๐‘š๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ, ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘Ž๐‘ ๐‘๐‘–๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘โ„Ž, ๐‘›๐‘œ ๐‘‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘š ๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘ก๐‘œ๐‘œ ๐‘”๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘. ๐ด๐‘™๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘”โ„Ž ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘’๐‘™ ๐‘ข๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ก ๐‘œ๐‘๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘–๐‘›๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘–๐‘ก ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘˜๐‘’ ๐‘Ž ๐‘คโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘™๐‘’, ๐‘๐‘’๐‘™๐‘–๐‘’๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘–๐‘ก'๐‘  ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘  ๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ, ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘ก ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘–๐‘™๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘’๐‘ . ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ค, ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘›๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘”๐‘ฆ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’, ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘˜ ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘’๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘‘, ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘๐‘–๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘ฆ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž. ๐ผ๐‘ก ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘  ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘’๐‘™ ๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘คโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘™๐‘š๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘”๐‘–๐‘›๐‘›๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘—๐‘’๐‘๐‘ก ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ค โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’, ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘ก ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘ ๐‘๐‘–๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘”๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’. ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘Ž ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘”๐‘›๐‘–๐‘“๐‘–๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ก ๐‘Ž๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘ก ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘”๐‘”๐‘–๐‘›๐‘”, ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘–๐‘™ ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘œ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™๐‘’๐‘›๐‘”๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ค ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘›๐‘๐‘’. ๐ผ๐‘ก ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘’๐‘š๐‘  ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘˜๐‘’ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘๐‘™๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘™๐‘ฆ. ๐ต๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ข๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘  ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘Ž ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘˜๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘”๐‘ฆ ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก, ๐‘Ž๐‘  ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘ฆ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ 3 ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ ๐‘ค๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘๐‘ . ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘”๐‘œ ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘”๐‘›๐‘–๐‘“๐‘–๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ก ๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘ , ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘˜๐‘’๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘‘๐‘ข๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘–๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘’๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’, ๐‘™๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘“๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ž๐‘ข๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก ๐‘โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘”๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ.
๐‘ƒ๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘’๐‘›๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘˜๐‘’๐‘ฆ ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘ง ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘’ โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘Ž ๐‘คโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘™๐‘’.
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Other details:
โ€ข "I evolve like a butterfly"
โ€ข "I dream of Love"
โ€ข Nice countertops/ two toned countertops
โ€ข Slow living
โ€ข no more karmic people/relationships
โ€ข June
โ€ข Spring
โ€ข Gemini Szn/Placements
โ€ข you'll have 6 children
โ€ข Moving
โ€ข Apartment
๐‘ค๐‘’๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘”๐‘ข๐‘ฆ๐‘ ! ๐ผ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข, ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐ผ ๐‘๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ก ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ก ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘  & ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘ โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘—๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ฆ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ฅ๐‘ก โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’! ๐‘€๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘™๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘  ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘๐‘’. ๐ŸŒฟโœจ๏ธ
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Pile 2:
Pink dining table set
Conformation This is the pile for you:
โ€ข The Number 8
โ€ข sweets
โ€ข tall
โ€ข vehicle: jeep,jaguar, mustang
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๐–๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ง๐ž๐ฑ๐ญ ๐ก๐จ๐ฆ๐ž ๐ฅ๐จ๐จ๐ค ๐ฅ๐ข๐ค๐ž?
โ€ข 4 of pentacles
โ€ข Strength
โ€ข 7 of swords
โ€ข 10 of pentacles
๐ด๐‘ก ๐‘“๐‘–๐‘Ÿ๐‘ ๐‘ก ๐‘”๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘๐‘’, ๐ผ ๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘Ž ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘”๐‘›๐‘–๐‘“๐‘–๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘’๐‘™๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ค ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘๐‘ . ๐ผ๐‘ก ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘’๐‘š๐‘  ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘˜๐‘’ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘“๐‘ข๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ก, ๐‘“๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘™๐‘‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘ . ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘๐‘  ๐‘ ๐‘ข๐‘”๐‘”๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ก ๐‘Ž ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘”๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘”๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ, ๐‘”๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘š๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘Ž ๐‘“๐‘–๐‘›๐‘’๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘“๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘›๐‘๐‘’. ๐ผ๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘–๐‘™๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘›๐‘”๐‘  ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘š๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘’. ๐‘ƒ๐‘’๐‘Ÿโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘  ๐‘–๐‘ก ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘Ž ๐‘”๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘š๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘ฆ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘Ž๐‘“๐‘“๐‘™๐‘ข๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘ . ๐ธ๐‘ฅ๐‘๐‘’๐‘๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘ข๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘“๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘ฆ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘™๐‘ข๐‘ โ„Ž ๐‘”๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘’๐‘›๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ. ๐‘Œ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘Ž ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘๐‘™๐‘ข๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž, ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘Ž ๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘’๐‘ค ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘ฆ ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก๐‘  ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘ก ๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘ก ๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘ ๐‘ก ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘š. ๐ด๐‘‘๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™๐‘ฆ, ๐ผ ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘  โ€“ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘‘๐‘™๐‘–๐‘“๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘‘, ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ฆ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘œ๐‘๐‘™๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘๐‘–๐‘›๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘ฆ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘‘ ๐‘œ๐‘ค๐‘› ๐‘๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘ .
๐‘‚๐‘˜ ๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘ค ๐ผ'๐‘š ๐‘”๐‘œ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘Ž ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘ค ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘๐‘  ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘”๐‘’๐‘ก ๐‘ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘๐‘–๐‘“๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘–๐‘™๐‘  ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘คโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ฅ๐‘ก โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘‘ ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘˜ ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘˜๐‘’!
โ€ข 3 story home
โ€ข 1 year (This could show possible timing of when you'll move into your next home)
โ€ข 4 rooms
โ€ข Town home
โ€ข city life
โ€ข 5 rooms
โ€ข Big Backyard
โ€ข Modern Home
โ€ข Old fashion Home
All these line up so well with your tarot cards. Wow!
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๐–๐ก๐จ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฆ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฏ๐ž ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ข๐ง ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ง๐ž๐ฑ๐ญ ๐ก๐จ๐ฆ๐ž?
โ€ข Emperor
โ€ข Justice
๐ผ๐‘› ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘ข๐‘๐‘๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘’โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘™๐‘‘, ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘™๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘› ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข, ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘Ž ๐ฟ๐‘–๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘€๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘ /๐‘‰๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ข๐‘  ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ 1๐‘ ๐‘ก โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘’. ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘ฆ ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘’๐‘š ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘ฃ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘ข๐‘’ ๐‘“๐‘Ž๐‘–๐‘Ÿ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘ฃ๐‘œ๐‘™๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘  ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘”๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘›๐‘š๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก ๐‘ค๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘˜. ๐ผ ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘ ๐‘œ ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘™๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘Ž๐‘“๐‘’๐‘ค ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘๐‘ , ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐ผ๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘”๐‘™๐‘ฆ, ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐ธ๐‘š๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘”๐‘Ž๐‘–๐‘›, ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐ด๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘†๐‘ค๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ก๐‘ก๐‘œ๐‘š ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘๐‘˜, ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘Ž๐‘› ๐‘Ž๐‘–๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘”๐‘›. ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘ข๐‘Ž๐‘™ ๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘˜๐‘’๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘“๐‘ก๐‘ฆ, ๐‘“๐‘Ž๐‘š๐‘–๐‘™๐‘ฆ-๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘‘, ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘Ž ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘™ ๐‘“๐‘–๐‘”๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘’๐‘ฅ๐‘ข๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘Ž ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘–๐‘›๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘๐‘’. ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘’๐‘š๐‘  ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘˜๐‘’ ๐‘โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘”๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘’โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘™๐‘‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘๐‘๐‘ข๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘  ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘“๐‘ข๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘›๐‘๐‘’!
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๐…๐ข๐ง๐š๐ง๐œ๐ž๐ฌ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ ๐ž๐ญ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ง๐ž๐ฑ๐ญ ๐ก๐จ๐ฆ๐ž?
โ€ข King of Pentacles
โ€ข 9 of Wands
โ€ข High priestess
๐‘‚๐‘˜ ๐‘ ๐‘œ ๐‘ฆ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™โ€ฆ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘ ๐‘œ ๐‘“๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘›๐‘ฆ. ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ฅ๐‘ก โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’, ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘ฆ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘˜๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘”๐‘’๐‘ก ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข. ๐ผ ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘  ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘”๐‘ฆ ๐‘Ž๐‘  ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข, ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘ก ๐‘˜๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘ค ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘˜๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘ค ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘ค๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘˜๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘”๐‘’๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘ . ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’ 9 ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘  ๐‘ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ค๐‘  ๐‘“๐‘–๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘๐‘–๐‘Ž๐‘™ ๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ . ๐‘†๐‘œ ๐ผ'๐‘š ๐‘”๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘› ๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘  ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘˜๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘™๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘๐‘’๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘’ โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘œ๐‘“๐‘“ ๐‘Ž๐‘  ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘Ž ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ก ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ฆ ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘ก โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘’๐‘™ ๐‘Ž๐‘  ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘”โ„Ž ๐‘–๐‘ก'๐‘  ๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘ก ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘”โ„Ž. ๐ผ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘™๐‘–๐‘’๐‘ฃ๐‘’ โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘“๐‘–๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘š๐‘๐‘œ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘›, ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘˜๐‘’ โ„Ž๐‘’'๐‘  ๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘“๐‘–๐‘›๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘ค๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘˜๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘–๐‘ก. ๐ด๐‘›๐‘‘ โ„Ž๐‘’'๐‘  ๐‘ค๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘˜๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘. ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘’๐‘™๐‘  ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘˜๐‘’ ๐‘Ž ๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ ๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘–๐‘™๐‘’, ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐ผ ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘’๐‘™ ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘˜๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘› ๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘”โ„Ž ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ฆ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’. ๐ผ ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘’๐‘™ ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘˜๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘Ž ๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ ๐‘’๐‘ฅ๐‘๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘’ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘™. ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘› โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘  ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘”๐‘กโ„Ž & ๐‘˜๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘ค๐‘™๐‘’๐‘‘๐‘”๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘˜๐‘’๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘ โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘”โ„Ž ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘˜๐‘’ ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ฆ. ๐ผ ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘’๐‘™ ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘˜๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘ฆ ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘  ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘˜๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘™๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘Ž ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘›, ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘ฆ ๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘“๐‘–๐‘›๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘™๐‘ฆ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ฆ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘ก ๐‘˜๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘ค ๐‘–๐‘ก ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘”โ„Ž ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ . ๐ผ'๐‘š ๐‘”๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘› ๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ ๐‘ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘™๐‘™๐‘’๐‘๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘Ž๐‘  ๐‘ค๐‘’๐‘™๐‘™. ๐‘†๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘“๐‘–๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ฅ๐‘ก โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘“๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘š ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ ๐‘๐‘–๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘Ž๐‘™ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘  ๐‘ค๐‘’๐‘™๐‘™.ย 
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๐Ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐„๐ง๐ž๐ซ๐ ๐ฒ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ง๐ž๐ฑ๐ญ ๐ก๐จ๐ฆ๐ž?
โ€ข Queen of Wands
โ€ข Page of Wands
โ€ข Death
โ€ข Pause ~ May moments of calm sustain you
โ€ข Allow ~ May you soften into what is
๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘ข๐‘๐‘๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘”๐‘ฆ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘“๐‘ข๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ฃ๐‘œ๐‘™๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘Ž ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘๐‘’๐‘™๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›. ๐ผ๐‘ก ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘’๐‘š๐‘  ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘“๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ž๐‘ข๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘š๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก, ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ค โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘‘ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘”๐‘’ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘’๐‘š๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘Ž ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘“๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘ฆ๐‘™๐‘’. ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘ ๐‘ ๐‘ข๐‘”๐‘”๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘  ๐‘Ž ๐‘”๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘‘๐‘ข๐‘Ž๐‘™ ๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘”๐‘’. ๐ผ๐‘ก ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘”๐‘›๐‘–๐‘“๐‘–๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘Ž ๐‘“๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ โ„Ž ๐‘๐‘’๐‘”๐‘–๐‘›๐‘›๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘Ž ๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘Ÿ, ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘ž๐‘ข๐‘’๐‘’๐‘› ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘  ๐‘”๐‘ข๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘ก๐‘œ๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘๐‘  ๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘™ ๐‘”๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘ค๐‘กโ„Ž (๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘). ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘š๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘”๐‘’ ๐‘“๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘š ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘ ๐‘๐‘–๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘Ž๐‘™ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘š ๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘’๐‘š๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘ โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘“๐‘ก ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘  ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘”๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘‘. ๐‘Šโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘™๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘Ž ๐‘คโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘Ÿ๐‘™๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘”๐‘ฆ ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘›๐‘”๐‘ , ๐‘–๐‘ก'๐‘  ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘ข๐‘๐‘–๐‘Ž๐‘™ ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๐‘œ ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘ง๐‘’ ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘™๐‘“-๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’.
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Other details that may resonate:
โ€ข patio
โ€ข 3rd Quarter Moon
โ€ข Reflections/ twinflames
โ€ข Best you ever had, Grab your neck & choke you, someone's coming back to you (ummm.... yall are going to be getting it in with someone soon if you know what i mean lol)
โ€ข Moon energy
โ€ข Blue Rays
Other oracle cards (look up these goddesses & read into them to see if you resonate)
โ€ข Ayizan ~ Miracles
โ€ข Mami Wata ~ Naked
๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘๐‘–๐‘™๐‘’ 2! ๐ผ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘ก ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘‘, ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘– ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘ โ„Ž ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’ & ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘—๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ฆ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ฅ๐‘ก โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’! โœจ๏ธ๐Ÿฉท
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Pile 3
Rainbow Ballroom
Confirmations this is your pile:
โ€ข 333
โ€ข Elephants
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๐–๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ง๐ž๐ฑ๐ญ ๐ก๐จ๐ฆ๐ž ๐ฅ๐จ๐จ๐ค ๐ฅ๐ข๐ค๐ž?
โ€ข 3 of Wands
โ€ข 8 of Pentacles
โ€ข 2 of Cups
โ€ข The Hanged Man Rx
๐ผ ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘“๐‘ข๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘ โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘›๐‘ข๐‘š๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘  ๐‘ โ„Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘ข๐‘๐‘ , ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘Ž ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘๐‘™๐‘’ ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘“๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘š ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›. ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ 8 ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ƒ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘™๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘ ๐‘ข๐‘”๐‘”๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘  ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ฅ๐‘ก ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘›๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ž๐‘ข๐‘–๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘–๐‘Ÿ๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘ . ๐‘‚๐‘› ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘, ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ 2 ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐ถ๐‘ข๐‘๐‘  ๐‘ ๐‘ฆ๐‘š๐‘๐‘œ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘ง๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘Ž ๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ž๐‘ข๐‘–๐‘™, โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ , ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘ข๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘“๐‘ข๐‘™ ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘š๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก. ๐ด๐‘™๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘”โ„Ž ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก๐‘ฆ ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘˜๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘‘๐‘ข๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ ๐‘ค๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘˜, ๐ผ ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘˜๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™๐‘’๐‘›๐‘”๐‘’. ๐น๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’, ๐‘–๐‘ก ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘’๐‘š๐‘  ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘˜๐‘’ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘Ž ๐‘ ๐‘ข๐‘๐‘๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก๐‘›๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ก๐‘œ โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘™๐‘ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘ข๐‘๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ค โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’, ๐‘คโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘ฆ ๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘–๐‘™๐‘‘ ๐‘“๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘š ๐‘ ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘โ„Ž ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘› ๐‘’๐‘ฅ๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก๐‘ฆ. ๐ด๐‘‘๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™๐‘ฆ, ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘Ž ๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘˜๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘Ž ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘”๐‘›๐‘–๐‘“๐‘–๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘‘๐‘ฆ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘“๐‘ข๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘›๐‘๐‘’. ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘› ๐ผ'๐‘š ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘๐‘’๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘  ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ฅ๐‘ก ๐‘โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘“๐‘’.
๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ค, ๐ผ'๐‘š ๐‘”๐‘œ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘๐‘–๐‘“๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘๐‘ , ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘–๐‘™๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ก ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’, ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘š๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ก ๐‘ก๐‘œ๐‘œ ๐‘–๐‘“ ๐‘ ๐‘๐‘–๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘ก ๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘ก๐‘œ!
โ€ข Babies/Children
โ€ข 2 Rooms
โ€ข Bohemian Style
โ€ข Rain
โ€ข Tiny Home
โ€ข 1 month
โ€ข 10+ Acres of Land
โ€ข 4 months
๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘”๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘˜๐‘’๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘–๐‘Ÿ ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ค โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘›, ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘กโ„Ž๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ 3 ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘Š๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ 8 ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ƒ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘™๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘›๐‘–๐‘›๐‘”. ๐ผ๐‘›๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™๐‘ฆ, ๐ผ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘‘ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘๐‘’๐‘› ๐‘–๐‘› 3 ๐‘ก๐‘œ 8 ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘ , ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘ก ๐‘–๐‘ก ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘’๐‘š๐‘  ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘Ÿ, ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘› 1 ๐‘ก๐‘œ 4 ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘  ๐‘“๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘š ๐‘คโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘› ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘‘ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘ . ๐ผ๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘”๐‘™๐‘ฆ, ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘ค๐‘œ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘ , ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘–๐‘”๐‘›๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘ค๐‘œ ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘๐‘  ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘ก ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘™๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘๐‘ , ๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘“๐‘ฆ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘›๐‘’๐‘๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›. ๐‘Œ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘ ๐‘œ ๐‘š๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘  ๐‘Ž ๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘ฆ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ 10 ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘. ๐‘Š๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ 3 ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘Š๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐ป๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘”๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘€๐‘Ž๐‘›, ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก ๐‘œ๐‘๐‘ก ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘Ž ๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘ฆ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ค ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก๐‘ฆ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘”๐‘’๐‘›๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’, ๐‘คโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘™๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘  ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘Ž ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘’. ๐‘Š๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘’๐‘™๐‘’๐‘š๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘›๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘“๐‘ข๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’, ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘Ž ๐‘ค๐‘’๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘™๐‘–๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’. ๐‘€๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ, ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘–๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘™๐‘‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘› ๐‘ ๐‘ข๐‘”๐‘”๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘  ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘™๐‘‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘› ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ข๐‘๐‘๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘›๐‘๐‘’. ๐ด๐‘‘๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™๐‘ฆ, ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐ต๐‘œโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘š๐‘–๐‘Ž๐‘› ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘ฆ๐‘™๐‘’ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘”๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘, โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘Ž๐‘› ๐‘’๐‘๐‘๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ ๐‘๐‘–๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™๐‘ฆ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘๐‘’.
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๐–๐ก๐จ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฆ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฏ๐ž ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ข๐ง ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ง๐ž๐ฑ๐ญ ๐ก๐จ๐ฆ๐ž?
โ€ข page of cups
โ€ข Knight of Wands
โ€ข Knight of Cups
๐น๐‘–๐‘Ÿ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘™๐‘ฆ, ๐ผ ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘Ž ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘Ž๐‘”๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘›๐‘’๐‘๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›. ๐‘†๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘’. ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘ ๐‘œ ๐‘Ž ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘“๐‘ข๐‘™ ๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก, ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘Ž๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘™๐‘‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘›, ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘Ž ๐‘”๐‘–๐‘Ÿ๐‘™, ๐‘Ž๐‘  ๐‘š๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘ƒ๐‘Ž๐‘”๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐ถ๐‘ข๐‘๐‘ . ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘ ๐‘œ ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘”๐‘›๐‘–๐‘“๐‘–๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘  ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘”๐‘’๐‘ , ๐‘ ๐‘ข๐‘”๐‘”๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก๐‘›๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘ž๐‘ข๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘’ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘“๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›, ๐‘Ž๐‘  ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘ฆ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐พ๐‘›๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก๐‘ . ๐ผ๐‘ก ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘’๐‘š๐‘  ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘˜๐‘’ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘“๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘  ๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘Ž ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘”๐‘›๐‘–๐‘“๐‘–๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ก ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘š๐‘’ โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’. ๐‘Œ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘™๐‘ฆ 20๐‘  ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘™๐‘ฆ 30๐‘ , ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘œ๐‘™๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ. ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘ฆ ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘›๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก ๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘“๐‘–๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘”๐‘›๐‘  ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘–๐‘Ÿ ๐‘โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก.
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๐…๐ข๐ง๐š๐œ๐ž๐ฌ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ ๐ž๐ญ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ง๐ž๐ฑ๐ญ ๐ก๐จ๐ฆ๐ž?
โ€ข 10 of wands
โ€ข Wheel of Fortune (yall got this card twice because i like to use 2 decks for this part lol)
โ€ข The star
๐ผ'๐‘š ๐‘”๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘Ž ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ก ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘›๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ก โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ค ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘”๐‘œ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ฅ๐‘ก โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’. ๐ต๐‘ข๐‘ก ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘คโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘’๐‘™.๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘’ & ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘ ๐ผ ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘›๐‘”๐‘  ๐‘ค๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘˜๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘“๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ. ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ ๐‘™๐‘ข๐‘๐‘˜๐‘ฆ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘๐‘  ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘”๐‘’๐‘ก ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ 10 ๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘ . ๐ต๐‘ข๐‘ก ๐ผ ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘ ๐‘œ ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘Ž ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ก ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘ค๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘˜๐‘’๐‘‘ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘ ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘ ๐‘œ ๐‘คโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘๐‘’๐‘›๐‘  ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ฅ๐‘ก ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฃ๐‘’. ๐‘†๐‘๐‘–๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘ก ๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘™๐‘™๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘˜๐‘’๐‘’๐‘ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘๐‘’. ๐‘Œ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘“๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘”๐‘œ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘Ž ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ค ๐‘โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ ๐‘œ ๐‘๐‘’ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘๐‘ฆ ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ก ๐‘–๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘’๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘ก๐‘œ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘๐‘’๐‘› ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข. ๐‘†๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘’๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘› ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ก๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘”๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘Ž ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘“๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ฆ. ๐‘†๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’.๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘๐‘–๐‘™๐‘’ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘‘ ๐‘–๐‘ก โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘, ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐ผ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘™๐‘–๐‘’๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘๐‘™๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘Ž โ„Ž๐‘ข๐‘”๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘ก ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘๐‘’. ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘ ๐‘œ ๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘™๐‘™๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘’๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘ค๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘˜ ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ก ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘™๐‘–๐‘’๐‘ !ย 
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๐Ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ž๐ง๐ž๐ ๐ฒ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ง๐ž๐ฑ๐ญ ๐ก๐จ๐ฆ๐ž?
โ€ข 9 of Pentacles
โ€ข Queen of Cups
โ€ข The Chariot
โ€ข Pause~ May moments of calm sustain you
โ€ข Reflect ~ May you discern & distill
๐‘‚โ„Ž ๐‘ค๐‘œ๐‘ค! ๐‘๐‘–๐‘™๐‘’ 3, ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘“๐‘ข๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ž๐‘ข๐‘–๐‘™๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘ฆ, ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘Ž ๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘˜ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘“๐‘–๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘๐‘–๐‘Ž๐‘™ ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘ข๐‘”๐‘”๐‘™๐‘’๐‘ . ๐‘€๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ฆ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘›๐‘  ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘“๐‘Ž๐‘‘๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘˜๐‘”๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘‘, ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘  ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘™๐‘“-๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’. ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘๐‘  ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘“๐‘™๐‘’๐‘๐‘ก ๐‘Ž ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘›๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘ฅ๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›, ๐‘ ๐‘ฆ๐‘š๐‘๐‘œ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘ง๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘ฆ ๐‘กโ„Ž๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ "๐‘€๐‘œ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐ถ๐‘ข๐‘๐‘ " ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ "๐‘…๐‘’๐‘“๐‘™๐‘’๐‘๐‘ก & ๐‘ƒ๐‘Ž๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘’" ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘๐‘ . ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘”๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ "9 ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ƒ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘™๐‘’๐‘ " ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘ ๐‘ ๐‘ข๐‘”๐‘”๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘  ๐‘Ž ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘“๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘คโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘›-๐‘’๐‘ฅ๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก. ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘‘๐‘ค๐‘’๐‘™๐‘™๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘ ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘’ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘’, ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘๐‘–๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘–๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘Ž ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ, โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘Ž ๐‘›๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘™๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘Ž ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ-๐‘Ž๐‘ก-โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘š ๐‘ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘œ. ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘”๐‘ฆ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘Ž๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘˜๐‘’๐‘› ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘™ ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘๐‘ก๐‘ . ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐ถโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘ ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘Ž ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘๐‘™๐‘–๐‘ โ„Ž๐‘š๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘ข๐‘š๐‘โ„Ž ๐‘Ž๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘๐‘–๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘›๐‘๐‘’. ๐ด๐‘‘๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™๐‘ฆ, ๐ผ ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘Ž ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ, ๐‘คโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘โ„Ž ๐ผ'๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ค. ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘Ž ๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘ข๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘“๐‘ข๐‘™ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘›๐‘”. ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐ถโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘ ๐‘œ โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘Ž๐‘™ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›, ๐‘ ๐‘œ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘๐‘™๐‘’ ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ ๐‘“๐‘ข๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘’. ๐ผ๐‘ก ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘’๐‘š๐‘  ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘˜๐‘’ ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ฆ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘™๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ก๐‘œ๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘๐‘  ๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘›-๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘™ ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘”๐‘’๐‘š๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘ , ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘ง๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘™ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘“๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘’๐‘‘๐‘œ๐‘š ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘’๐‘ฅ๐‘๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’. ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘“๐‘ข๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘ฆ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ž๐‘ข๐‘–๐‘™๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘ฆ.
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๐Ž๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐๐ž๐ญ๐š๐ข๐ฅ๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ฆ๐š๐ฒ ๐ซ๐ž๐ฌ๐จ๐ง๐š๐ญ๐ž?
โ€ข "coming to get you"
โ€ข Fall
โ€ข School
โ€ข April
โ€ข Saggittarius
โ€ข patio
โ€ข Nature
โ€ข "I hear sirens when we make love"
โ€ข "Shh..."
โ€ข The Phoenix~ new phase, transformation, growth, changed mind, renew
โ€ข Camera ~ Reminiscing, Keepsake, Learn from the past, Make Memories
โ€ข Keys on a Ring ~ Many options, Decision, Unconventional,
โ€ข 2+ Acres of Land
Look up these goddesses they might resonate with you.or your next homes energy
โ€ข iNkosazana ~ Celestial Alignment
โ€ข Asase yaa ~ Joy
โ€ข Queen of Sheba ~ Secrets Revealed
๐‘Š๐‘œ๐‘ค, ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’'๐‘  ๐‘Ž ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ก ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘™๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘œ โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’. ๐ฟ๐‘’๐‘ก'๐‘  ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘˜ ๐‘–๐‘ก ๐‘‘๐‘œ๐‘ค๐‘›:
๐‘†๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’ 2-10+ ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘, ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘œ๐‘ค๐‘›๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘“๐‘ข๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’.๐น๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘ ๐‘โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘™, ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘‘ ๐‘š๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘› ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘Ž ๐‘‘๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘š ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘Ž ๐‘ ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’.๐‘†๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘™๐‘‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘› ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘’ ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ ๐‘Ž ๐‘ ๐‘โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘™ ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ฅ๐‘ก โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’.๐‘†๐‘๐‘–๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘ก ๐‘Ž๐‘‘๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘š๐‘’๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘๐‘™๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘ฆ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ก๐‘œ๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘’๐‘š๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘”๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ค ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘œ๐‘‘๐‘’.๐ผ๐‘ก'๐‘  ๐‘Ž ๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘š๐‘–๐‘›๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ ๐‘ก ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘ข๐‘”๐‘”๐‘™๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘คโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘› ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’.๐ธ๐‘š๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘™, ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘ฆ "๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐ป๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘”๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘€๐‘Ž๐‘›" ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘, ๐‘ ๐‘ข๐‘”๐‘”๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘Ž๐‘› ๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘‘๐‘œ๐‘ฅ ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘Ž๐‘โ„Ž.๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’'๐‘  ๐‘Ž โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘›๐‘ก ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘’๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข, ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘—๐‘œ๐‘ฆ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘“๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘š ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ, ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘ฆ ๐‘”๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘’๐‘›๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ.๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’ "๐ด๐‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘Œ๐‘Ž๐‘Ž" ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘ ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘”๐‘›๐‘–๐‘“๐‘–๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘—๐‘œ๐‘ฆ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘๐‘’, ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘ ๐‘ฆ๐‘š๐‘๐‘œ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘ง๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘›๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘™๐‘‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘›.๐ธ๐‘ฅ๐‘๐‘’๐‘๐‘ก ๐‘Ž ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘›๐‘’๐‘๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘Ž ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ค โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’.๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘Ž ๐‘†๐‘Ž๐‘”๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘ข๐‘  ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘›๐‘’๐‘๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘‘๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘†๐‘Ž๐‘”๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘ข๐‘  ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘“๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™, ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐ท๐‘’๐‘๐‘’๐‘š๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘†๐‘’๐‘๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘š๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ.๐‘†๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘ฆ ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘Ž ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ค โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’, ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘Ž ๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘’๐‘“๐‘ข๐‘™ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘ ๐‘ข๐‘๐‘๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›.
๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก'๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ƒ๐‘–๐‘™๐‘’ 3! ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘˜ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘›๐‘”, ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐ผ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข! ๐Ÿฉท๐ŸŒ™
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Pile 4
Pink Seashell dining table set
๐–๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ง๐ž๐ฑ๐ญ ๐ก๐จ๐ฆ๐ž ๐ฅ๐จ๐จ๐ค ๐ฅ๐ข๐ค๐ž?
โ€ข King Of Pentacles
โ€ข The Tower
โ€ข Page of Swords
โ€ข The High Priestess
๐ป๐‘’๐‘™๐‘™๐‘œ, ๐‘ƒ๐‘–๐‘™๐‘’ 4! ๐ฟ๐‘’๐‘ก'๐‘  ๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘›๐‘”. ๐น๐‘–๐‘Ÿ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘™๐‘ฆ, ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘๐‘  ๐‘ ๐‘ข๐‘”๐‘”๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ก ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘Ž ๐‘ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘Ž ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘  ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘’. ๐ด๐‘‘๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™๐‘ฆ, ๐ผ ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘“๐‘ข๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘›๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘“๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘™๐‘ข๐‘ โ„Ž ๐‘๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘”๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘’๐‘›๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ. ๐ถ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘œ๐‘ค๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘, ๐‘–๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘‘ ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’ ๐‘Ž ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘–๐‘™๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘คโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘š๐‘–๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝโ„Ž๐‘ก ๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ก ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘› ๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘๐‘™๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘ฆ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘  ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘๐‘’ ๐ผ ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ข๐‘๐‘๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘œ๐‘‘๐‘’ ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘š ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘Ž ๐‘ค๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘›-๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ก ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘๐‘’, ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘ก ๐‘‘๐‘œ๐‘›'๐‘ก ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘˜๐‘’ ๐‘š๐‘ฆ ๐‘ค๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘ ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘–๐‘ก! ๐‘Œ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ฅ๐‘ก โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘’๐‘ฅ๐‘ข๐‘‘๐‘’ ๐‘Ž ๐‘ ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘–๐‘”๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž, ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘™๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ฆ. ๐ฟ๐‘’๐‘ก'๐‘  ๐‘‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘ค ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘๐‘  ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘๐‘–๐‘“๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘–๐‘™๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ก ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘“๐‘ข๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘‘๐‘ค๐‘’๐‘™๐‘™๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘™ ๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘š๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘–๐‘™๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ก ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘“๐‘ข๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’.
โ€ข Loft
โ€ข Rain
โ€ข 2 rooms
โ€ข Sky high
โ€ข 4 Months
โ€ข Big Garden
โ€ข 2 years
โ€ข Apartment
๐‘‚๐‘˜ ๐‘ ๐‘œ, ๐‘ฆ๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘– ๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘  ๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก ๐‘– ๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘“๐‘–๐‘›๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘’ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘”๐‘ข๐‘ฆ๐‘  ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘Ž๐‘› ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก๐‘š๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘ก ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘˜๐‘’ ๐‘Ž ๐‘™๐‘ข๐‘ฅ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก๐‘š๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก, ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘–๐‘ก ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘–๐‘›๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘Ž ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ก..๐‘– ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘› ๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘“๐‘–๐‘›๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘œ๐‘ค๐‘’๐‘Ÿ, ๐‘–๐‘ก ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ ๐‘๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘‘๐‘ฆ โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘  ๐‘ค๐‘’๐‘™๐‘™. ๐ด๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘†๐‘˜๐‘ฆ ๐ป๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘ ๐ผ ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘”๐‘ข๐‘ฆ๐‘  ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘ข๐‘๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘“๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘ , ๐‘ ๐‘œ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘“๐‘ข๐‘™ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘ก ๐‘”๐‘’๐‘ก ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘ข๐‘๐‘˜ ๐‘๐‘ฆ ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก๐‘›๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘๐‘’๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘œ๐‘ค๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘ ๐‘‘๐‘œ๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ค ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘›๐‘”๐‘  ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘˜๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก. ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ฆ๐‘คโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘“๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘š 4 ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘  ๐‘ก๐‘œ 2 ๐‘ฆ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘  ๐‘“๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘š ๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘ค. ๐ด๐‘™๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘”โ„Ž ๐ผ ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘’๐‘™ ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘˜๐‘’ 2 ๐‘ฆ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘  ๐‘ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ค๐‘  โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ค ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘”๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ ๐‘ค๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘๐‘ , ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘œ๐‘ค๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐ผ ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘’๐‘™ ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘˜๐‘’ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘”๐‘ข๐‘ฆ๐‘  ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ก, ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘˜๐‘’ ๐‘Ž ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘Ÿ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’. ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ค ๐‘ ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘”๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘๐‘–๐‘™๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘ ๐‘œ ๐‘”๐‘œ๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘–๐‘” ๐‘”๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘›, ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘คโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘‘ ๐‘– ๐‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐ผ ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘’ ๐‘Ž ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ก ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘ . ๐‘†๐‘œ ๐‘–๐‘ก'๐‘  ๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘๐‘™๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘Ž๐‘› ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก๐‘š๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก, ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘Ž ๐‘”๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘›. ๐ผ ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘ ๐‘œ ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘  ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘๐‘–๐‘™๐‘’๐‘  โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’. ๐‘Œ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘“๐‘–๐‘›๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘™๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘˜๐‘’๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘š ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข'๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘”๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘”. ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘š๐‘๐‘–๐‘’๐‘›๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ ๐‘ ๐‘๐‘–๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘Ž๐‘™ & ๐‘‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘˜. ๐ผ'๐‘š โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘”๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘โ„Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘˜๐‘’ ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ก ๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘  โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’. ๐‘Œ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ฅ๐‘ก โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘˜๐‘’๐‘™๐‘ฆ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘ค๐‘œ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘ . ๐‘‡๐‘œ ๐‘”๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘”๐‘ข๐‘ฆ๐‘  ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘Ž ๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘ข๐‘Ž๐‘™ ๐ผ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘›๐‘˜ ๐ผ'๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘˜๐‘’ ๐‘Ž ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘ ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘๐‘–๐‘™๐‘’. ๐‘†๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘ ๐‘œ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘Ž ๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’. ๐‘‚โ„Ž ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘”๐‘ข๐‘ฆ๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘ ๐‘œ ๐‘”๐‘œ๐‘ก ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘“๐‘ก, ๐‘ ๐‘œ ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘“๐‘ก๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘ข๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘๐‘–๐‘” ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘˜๐‘’ ๐ผ ๐‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘–๐‘‘ ๐‘ ๐‘œ ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘Ž ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘ก๐‘ฆ ๐‘๐‘–๐‘” ๐‘ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘’, ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘ ๐‘œ ๐‘Ž ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘“๐‘ก ๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘ข๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ ๐‘ก๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘Ž ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘–๐‘™๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ ๐‘œ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข'๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ ๐‘๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘œ๐‘. ๐‘†๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘”๐‘œ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘Ž ๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘Ž๐‘™ ๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘”๐‘› ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ฅ๐‘ก โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘  ๐‘ค๐‘’๐‘™๐‘™.ย 
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๐–๐ก๐จ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฆ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฏ๐ž ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ข๐ง ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ง๐ž๐ฑ๐ญ ๐ก๐จ๐ฆ๐ž?
โ€ข The Emperor
โ€ข 8 of Cups
๐‘†๐‘œ ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘ก ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘œ๐‘๐‘™๐‘’ ๐‘คโ„Ž๐‘œ ๐‘โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘๐‘–๐‘™๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘š๐‘’๐‘›. ๐ผ๐‘“ ๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘ก ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘› ๐‘Ž ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ก ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘Ž ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก๐‘›๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘Ž๐‘› ๐‘Ž๐‘ข๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘“๐‘–๐‘”๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘’. ๐‘Š๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ 8 ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘๐‘  ๐ผ ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘’๐‘™ ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘˜๐‘’ ๐‘Ž ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ก ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘ค๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘˜๐‘–๐‘๐‘˜๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ก ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘™๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘Ž ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘›๐‘œ ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘”๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข. ๐ผ๐‘š โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘˜๐‘’ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘  ๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘ ๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘’, ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ก๐‘”๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ค ๐‘–๐‘ก. ๐น๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐ผ'๐‘š ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘ ๐‘œ ๐‘”๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ฅ๐‘ก โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘Ž ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘› ๐‘๐‘’๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ก ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘Ž ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘‘๐‘œ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘›'๐‘ก ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘˜๐‘’ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘๐‘ฆ. ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘› ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘’ โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘™๐‘๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘ค๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘˜ ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘“๐‘–๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘๐‘–๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘š๐‘ฆ ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘š๐‘–๐‘›๐‘–๐‘›๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘๐‘–๐‘™๐‘’. ๐‘Œ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘™๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘ฅ ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘  ๐‘ค๐‘’๐‘™๐‘™. ๐‘Œ๐‘œ๐‘ข'๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘“๐‘–๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘๐‘–๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘˜๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘– ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘’๐‘™ ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘๐‘–๐‘™๐‘’!
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๐…๐ข๐ง๐š๐œ๐ž๐ฌ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ ๐ž๐ญ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ง๐ž๐ฑ๐ญ ๐ก๐จ๐ฆ๐ž?
โ€ข 6 of Cups
โ€ข Ace of Swords
โ€ข 10 of Pentacles
โ€ข 4 of Pentacles
๐ผ ๐‘ก๐‘œ๐‘™๐‘‘ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™! ๐ผ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘‘ ๐‘Ž ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘’๐‘™๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘˜ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘“๐‘–๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘๐‘–๐‘Ž๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก. ๐ผ๐‘ก ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘’๐‘š๐‘  ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘˜๐‘’ ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘๐‘’๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘› ๐‘–๐‘›โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘๐‘’, ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘๐‘–๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ 10 ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ƒ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘™๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘”๐‘–๐‘›๐‘›๐‘–๐‘›๐‘”. ๐ผ๐‘›๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™๐‘ฆ, ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ข๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘  ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘๐‘ก๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ก โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘”โ„Ž, ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘ก ๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘ก ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™. ๐‘†๐‘๐‘–๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘ก ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘ ๐‘œ ๐‘ ๐‘ข๐‘”๐‘”๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘  ๐‘™๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘›๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘“๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘š ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ ๐‘ก ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘˜๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘˜๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘ข๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก ๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘  ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘”๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘Ž๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘ , ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘š๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘ , ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’. ๐ผ๐‘“ ๐‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ, ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘ก๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘˜ ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘’๐‘ฅ๐‘๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘”๐‘œ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘  ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘’๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ. ๐‘€๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ฆ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘’๐‘š ๐‘“๐‘–๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘๐‘–๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘ฃ๐‘ฆ ๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘ค, โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘™๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘“๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘š ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ ๐‘ก ๐‘’๐‘ฅ๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘’๐‘›๐‘๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘”๐‘Ž๐‘–๐‘›๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘“๐‘–๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘๐‘–๐‘Ž๐‘™ ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘ฆ. ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘Ž ๐‘š๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘ก๐‘ ; ๐‘คโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘™๐‘’ ๐ผ'๐‘š ๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘ก ๐‘ ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ก ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก, ๐‘–๐‘ก'๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘‘๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ฆ ๐‘“๐‘–๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘๐‘–๐‘Ž๐‘™ ๐‘Ž๐‘”๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘’๐‘š๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘ , ๐‘™๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘ , ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘ฅ ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ . ๐‘Œ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘  ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘“๐‘–๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘๐‘–๐‘Ž๐‘™ ๐‘”๐‘œ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘  ๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘š๐‘’๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘™๐‘’, ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘–๐‘ก ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘  ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘‘๐‘ฆ ๐‘ ๐‘ข๐‘๐‘๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘“๐‘ข๐‘™. ๐ต๐‘ฆ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ฅ๐‘ก โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’, ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘“๐‘–๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘๐‘–๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘™๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘Ž ๐‘ ๐‘ข๐‘๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘Ž๐‘™ ๐‘Ž๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘ก ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ฆ.
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๐Ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ž๐ง๐ž๐ ๐ฒ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ง๐ž๐ฑ๐ญ ๐ก๐จ๐ฆ๐ž?
โ€ข The Tower (again!!!)
โ€ข 8 of wands
โ€ข Mother of Cups
โ€ข Belonging~ May you welcome yourself home
โ€ข Heard ~ May your brave call be carried on the wind
๐‘Š๐‘œ๐‘ค, ๐‘ƒ๐‘–๐‘™๐‘’ 4! ๐ผ๐‘›๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™๐‘ฆ, ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘œ๐‘ค๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘’๐‘š๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘š๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘”, ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘Ž ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘”๐‘›๐‘–๐‘“๐‘–๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ก ๐‘โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘”๐‘’ ๐‘Žโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘‘ ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข. ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ 8 ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘  ๐‘ ๐‘ข๐‘”๐‘”๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘  ๐‘“๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ž๐‘ข๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก ๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘™๐‘  ๐‘‘๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ, ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘”๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ก ๐‘Ž ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ก ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘‘๐‘ฆ๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘š๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘”๐‘ฆ. ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘ ๐‘œ ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘”๐‘›๐‘–๐‘“๐‘–๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘š๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘”๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘“๐‘ก ๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘๐‘š๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘ , โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘ ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘™๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘š๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘–๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›, ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘๐‘–๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘”๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘. ๐‘Œ๐‘œ๐‘ข'๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘˜๐‘’๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘’๐‘™ ๐‘Ž ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘Ž๐‘ข๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘ฆ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘’๐‘š๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ค๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘š๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ค ๐‘ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘’, ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘ก ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘˜๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘‘ ๐‘›๐‘–๐‘›๐‘’. ๐‘Šโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘™๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘’๐‘™ ๐‘Ž ๐‘๐‘–๐‘ก ๐‘โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘œ๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘“๐‘–๐‘Ÿ๐‘ ๐‘ก, ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘”๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘ ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘”๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘–๐‘ก ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘’๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘’๐‘™ ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘˜๐‘’ ๐‘Ž ๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘ข๐‘’ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’. ๐น๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘คโ„Ž๐‘œ ๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘“๐‘ฆ ๐‘Ž๐‘  ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘š๐‘–๐‘›๐‘–๐‘›๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘”๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘, ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข'๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘Ž ๐‘˜๐‘’๐‘ฆ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘™๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘Ž ๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘š ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘ค๐‘’๐‘™๐‘๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘š๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก. ๐ผ๐‘›๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™๐‘ฆ, ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘›๐‘”๐‘  ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘Ž ๐‘๐‘–๐‘ก ๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘”๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘–๐‘ง๐‘’๐‘‘, ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘ก ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ 8 ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘ , ๐‘Ž ๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘’๐‘“๐‘ข๐‘™ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ฃ๐‘Ž๐‘–๐‘™, ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘๐‘–๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘Ž ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘–๐‘›๐‘’ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘”๐‘ฆ. ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘  ๐‘Ž ๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘™๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก๐‘“๐‘ข๐‘™ ๐‘ ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข.
Other details that may resonate?
โ€ข "Best you ever had"
โ€ข "Need Space"
โ€ข WAP ๐Ÿ˜ญ
โ€ข Tall
โ€ข 2nd house
โ€ข Stylish
โ€ข Powerful Children
โ€ข Ketu (South Node)
โ€ข The Golden Mirror~ Self absorbed, Narcissist, One-sided Relationship, Love-Bombing
โ€ข Paradise ~ Happiness, Expansion, Joy, playfulness, oneness, enjoying each other
โ€ข Wedding Rings ~ Union, Wedding, Married, Soul Connection, Eternal Love, Everlasting Promise
โ€ข Covered Patio
Other oracle cards (look up these goddesses & read into them to see if you resonate)
โ€ข Atete ~ Worthiness
โ€ข Medusa ~ Rage
๐ผ ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘’๐‘™ ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘˜๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘ก๐‘œ๐‘ค๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘”๐‘ฆ, ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ก ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ฅ๐‘๐‘’๐‘๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘’๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘  โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘๐‘’๐‘›๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘๐‘ฆ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ค โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’. ๐‘Œ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘’๐‘‘, ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘ก ๐‘–๐‘š ๐‘”๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข'๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘’ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘๐‘ฆ. ๐‘Œ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘’๐‘› ๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘ก๐‘œ๐‘ฅ๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘ , ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ค โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข'๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ก ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘๐‘™๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘› ๐‘–๐‘ก ๐‘ข๐‘, ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘™๐‘“ ๐‘“๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘š ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘˜๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘ข/๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘‘๐‘’ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘”๐‘ฆ. ๐‘†๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ค๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘“๐‘ข๐‘™ ๐‘โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘™๐‘‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘› ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘ฆ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘’๐‘ค๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘Ž๐‘  ๐‘ค๐‘’๐‘™๐‘™. ๐ผ'๐‘š ๐‘”๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข'๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘™๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘Ž ๐‘™๐‘’๐‘”๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘ฆ ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘š. ๐‘Š๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘ฆ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘ โ„Ž ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ก, ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘“๐‘–๐‘›๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘ข๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘“๐‘ข๐‘™ & ๐‘– ๐‘˜๐‘–๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘”๐‘’๐‘ก ๐‘™๐‘ข๐‘ฅ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘  ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘๐‘’๐‘ . ๐ด๐‘›๐‘ฆ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘’๐‘™๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐ผ ๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘›'๐‘ก ๐‘š๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘› โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’ ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™๐‘ฆ. ๐ด๐‘™๐‘ ๐‘œ ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘˜๐‘’ ๐‘ ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘”๐‘ข๐‘ฆ๐‘  ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘๐‘ก ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘™๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘ ๐‘๐‘–๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™๐‘ฆ. ๐ด๐‘›๐‘ฆ๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ๐‘ , ๐ผ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘—๐‘œ๐‘ฆ๐‘’๐‘‘ & ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘˜๐‘  ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘›๐‘”. ๐Ÿ–ค๐Ÿ’ซ๐Ÿ’ฅ
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Pile 5
Pink canopy on island
Confirmations this is your pile:
โ€ข Butterflies
โ€ข kisses
โ€ข 555
๐–๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ง๐ž๐ฑ๐ญ ๐ก๐จ๐ฆ๐ž ๐ฅ๐จ๐จ๐ค ๐ฅ๐ข๐ค๐ž?
โ€ข 4 of wands
โ€ข The empress
โ€ข 9 of pentacles
โ€ข page of swords
๐ป๐‘’๐‘™๐‘™๐‘œ, ๐‘ƒ๐‘–๐‘™๐‘’ 5! ๐‘Š๐‘’๐‘™๐‘๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘›๐‘”! ๐ด๐‘  ๐ผ ๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘›, ๐ผ ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘’ ๐‘Ž ๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘ข๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘“๐‘ข๐‘™ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ง๐‘ฆ ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ค โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ. ๐‘Šโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘™๐‘’ ๐‘ โ„Ž๐‘ข๐‘“๐‘“๐‘™๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘๐‘ , ๐ผ ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘š๐‘ฆ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘™๐‘“ โ„Ž๐‘ข๐‘š๐‘š๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘๐‘ฆ ๐ต๐‘’๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘รฉ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘š๐‘ฆ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘๐‘˜, ๐‘คโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘โ„Ž ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘˜๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘’๐‘™ ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘˜๐‘’ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ขโ€™๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘Ž ๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ ๐‘ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘๐‘–๐‘Ž๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘›. ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’ 4 ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘Š๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘  ๐‘ ๐‘ข๐‘”๐‘”๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘  ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข'๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘“๐‘–๐‘›๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘™๐‘ฆ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘Ž ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก๐‘›๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘Ž ๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘›๐‘’๐‘๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž. ๐ธ๐‘ฅ๐‘๐‘’๐‘๐‘ก ๐‘Ž ๐‘”๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘  ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ก ๐‘”๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘’๐‘›๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ, ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘Ž ๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘š๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘ฆ ๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ ๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘›๐‘ฆ ๐‘ ๐‘˜๐‘–๐‘’๐‘ . ๐‘Œ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ค ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘œ๐‘‘๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘“๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘‘, ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘š๐‘–๐‘›๐‘–๐‘›๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘™๐‘ข๐‘ฅ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘  ๐‘๐‘–๐‘’๐‘๐‘’๐‘ . ๐ท๐ผ๐‘Œ ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘—๐‘’๐‘๐‘ก๐‘  ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘ ๐‘œ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘๐‘ . ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘ค๐‘’๐‘™๐‘๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘˜๐‘’๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘”๐‘œ-๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ก ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘”๐‘Ž๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘”๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘’๐‘ . ๐ผ๐‘ก ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘š๐‘’๐‘’๐‘ก ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘’-โ„Ž๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘Ž, ๐‘’๐‘ฅ๐‘ข๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ง๐‘–๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘’๐‘™๐‘’๐‘”๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘Ž ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘ก๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘‘ โ„Ž๐‘ข๐‘’๐‘ . ๐ฟ๐‘ข๐‘ฅ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘  ๐‘“๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘›๐‘–๐‘ โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘›๐‘”๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘’๐‘ฅ๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘Ž๐‘”๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ก ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘Ž๐‘‘๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘› ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ค ๐‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ, ๐‘”๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘๐‘™๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘ฆ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘š ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘™๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘ โ„Ž ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘ . ๐‘†๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘’๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘› ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘, ๐‘œ๐‘๐‘’๐‘›๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘Ž ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘š ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘๐‘–๐‘™๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘›๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘š โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’. ๐น๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘ก๐‘™๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘ ๐‘ข๐‘๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘๐‘ , ๐‘’๐‘ฅ๐‘๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘š๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘’ ๐‘Žโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘‘!
๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ค ๐‘–'๐‘š ๐‘”๐‘œ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘Ž ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘ค ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘๐‘–๐‘“๐‘–๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘–๐‘™๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘๐‘  ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘’ ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘คโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ฅ๐‘ก โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘˜ ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘˜๐‘’! ๐‘‡๐‘–๐‘š๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘คโ„Ž๐‘œ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘ ๐‘œ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ก.ย 
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โ€ข Suburban Life
โ€ข Dorm Room
โ€ข 3 story house
โ€ข 5 - 9 rooms
โ€ข Orginaztion
โ€ข Big yard
โ€ข Glass Windows
โ€ข French Style Home
๐‘†๐‘œ ๐‘’๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐ผ ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘ก๐‘ฆ ๐‘š๐‘ข๐‘โ„Ž ๐‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘–๐‘‘ ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘›๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘ก. ๐ต๐‘ข๐‘ก ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘‘๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘š ๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘š ๐ผ'๐‘š ๐‘”๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ 4 ๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘  , ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘Ž ๐‘ ๐‘โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘š๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘ฆ. ๐ต๐‘’๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ 4 ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘  ๐‘‘๐‘œ๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ค ๐‘Ž ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘š๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘ฆ, ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘Ž ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ก ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ค๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’๐‘› ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข'๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž, ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘–๐‘ก ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘š๐‘–๐‘›๐‘–๐‘›๐‘’ & ๐‘”๐‘–๐‘Ÿ๐‘™๐‘ฆ. ๐‘†๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘’๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘› ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘Ž๐‘› ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘”๐‘–๐‘Ÿ๐‘™๐‘  โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘˜๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘–๐‘ก'๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ ๐‘๐‘–๐‘”. ๐‘‚๐‘Ÿ๐‘”๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘–๐‘ง๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘š๐‘๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ก ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘Ž ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ก ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘œ๐‘๐‘™๐‘’ ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘’. ๐ต๐‘ข๐‘ก ๐ผ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘›๐‘˜ ๐‘–๐‘ก ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘–๐‘” ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ 3 ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘’ & 5-9 ๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘  โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’. ๐ผ๐‘ก ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘ข๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘“๐‘ข๐‘™, ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘Ž ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ก ๐‘œ๐‘“ โ„Ž๐‘ข๐‘”๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘œ๐‘ค๐‘  ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘˜ ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ก ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘ฆ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘, ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘ข๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘“๐‘ข๐‘™ ๐‘“๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ค๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ ! ๐Ÿ˜ย 
๐–๐ก๐จ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฆ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฏ๐ž ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ข๐ง ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ง๐ž๐ฑ๐ญ ๐ก๐จ๐ฆ๐ž?
โ€ข The Fool
โ€ข 2 of cups
๐‘‚๐‘˜ ๐‘ ๐‘œ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘“๐‘–๐‘›๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘Ž ๐‘ ๐‘๐‘™๐‘–๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘–๐‘™๐‘’, ๐‘ ๐‘œ ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘“๐‘–๐‘Ÿ๐‘ ๐‘ก โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘“ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข, ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘ก ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘๐‘’๐‘œ๐‘๐‘™๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘Ž๐‘”๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘”๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘œ๐‘๐‘™๐‘’. ๐ฟ๐‘–๐‘˜๐‘’ ๐ผ ๐‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘–๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘Ž ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘™๐‘™๐‘’๐‘”๐‘’ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘’, ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’'๐‘  ๐‘œ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘”๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ค๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’๐‘› ๐‘ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘๐‘–๐‘“๐‘–๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข, ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก ๐‘’๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘› ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘Ž ๐‘๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ก ๐‘“๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘’๐‘›๐‘‘. ๐น๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘“ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข, ๐‘ฆ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘Ž ๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก๐‘›๐‘’๐‘Ÿ, ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘Ž ๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก๐‘›๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘Ž ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘™๐‘‘. ๐ด๐‘™๐‘ ๐‘œ ๐‘Ž ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘ค ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘Ž ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘๐‘™๐‘’ย 
๐…๐ข๐ง๐š๐œ๐ž๐ฌ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ ๐ž๐ญ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ง๐ž๐ฑ๐ญ ๐ก๐จ๐ฆ๐ž?
โ€ข 7 of Cups
โ€ข Ace of Cups
โ€ข 9 of Cups
โ€ข 4 of Cups
๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘Ž ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘”๐‘ฆ ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก, ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ฃ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘  ๐‘“๐‘–๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘๐‘–๐‘Ž๐‘™ ๐‘œ๐‘๐‘๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ฆ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข. ๐‘Œ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘ฆ ๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ก ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘”๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘. ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ 9 ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐ถ๐‘ข๐‘๐‘  ๐‘ ๐‘ข๐‘”๐‘”๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘  ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘ โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘ข๐‘’, ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘๐‘™๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘”๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘“๐‘–๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘๐‘–๐‘Ž๐‘™ ๐‘”๐‘Ž๐‘–๐‘›๐‘  ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ฆ. ๐ผ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘“๐‘–๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก ๐‘“๐‘–๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘๐‘–๐‘Ž๐‘™ ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’, ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘‘๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘  ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘™๐‘“-๐‘–๐‘š๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘š๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก. ๐‘†๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ ๐‘๐‘–๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘ฆ ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘“๐‘–๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘๐‘–๐‘Ž๐‘™ ๐‘”๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘ค๐‘กโ„Ž, ๐‘คโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘™๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘  ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘‘ ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘’๐‘˜ ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘  ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘œ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘š๐‘  ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘Ž๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘๐‘’. ๐ด๐‘ฃ๐‘œ๐‘–๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘™๐‘“ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘œ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘๐‘–๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’ ๐‘คโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก. ๐ผ๐‘ก ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘’๐‘š๐‘  ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘˜๐‘’ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘๐‘๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข, ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘ก ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘  ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘› ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘—๐‘œ๐‘ฆ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘ฆ. ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘”๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘”๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘“๐‘–๐‘›๐‘‘ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘๐‘–๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘  ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘คโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘ฆ ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘‘๐‘œ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘Ž๐‘โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘’๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘“๐‘–๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘๐‘–๐‘Ž๐‘™ ๐‘ ๐‘ข๐‘๐‘๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ . ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘๐‘–๐‘™๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘Ž๐‘–๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘™๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘› ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘–๐‘ง๐‘’ โ€“ ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ก ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก ๐‘ง๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘’๐‘ฅ๐‘๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’. ๐‘€๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ฆ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘™๐‘ข๐‘ฅ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘  ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘ , ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘“๐‘–๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘๐‘–๐‘Ž๐‘™ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘–๐‘ก ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘Ž ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ค โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘’๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘“๐‘–๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘๐‘–๐‘Ž๐‘™ ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘–๐‘™๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘ฆ. ๐น๐‘œ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘  ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘’๐‘ , ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘“๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ค ๐‘’๐‘“๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก๐‘™๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข. ๐ด๐‘ฃ๐‘œ๐‘–๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘“๐‘–๐‘ฅ๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘Ž๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘”๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘“๐‘ข๐‘™ ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘คโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘‘๐‘ฆ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’. ๐ธ๐‘ฅ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘”๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘‘๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘  ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘ก ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ ๐‘’'๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›.
๐Ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ž๐ง๐ž๐ ๐ฒ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ง๐ž๐ฑ๐ญ ๐ก๐จ๐ฆ๐ž?
โ€ข Ace of Wands
โ€ข 7 of Pentacles
โ€ข Knight of Swords
โ€ข Space ~ May your heart and your scipe expand
โ€ข Expansive ~ May you connect to the whole
๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘ข๐‘๐‘๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘”๐‘ฆ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘“๐‘ข๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘’๐‘ฅ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘”๐‘’๐‘›๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ . ๐ด๐‘  ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘š๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘‘, ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘š๐‘๐‘™๐‘’ ๐‘ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘’, ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘Ž๐‘› ๐‘œ๐‘๐‘’๐‘› ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘–๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ ๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’. ๐ผ๐‘ก ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘’๐‘™ ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘˜๐‘’ ๐‘Ž ๐‘Ÿ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘–๐‘ง๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘’๐‘“๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก๐‘ , ๐‘คโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘โ„Ž ๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ฆ. ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘’๐‘š๐‘๐‘œ๐‘‘๐‘ฆ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘”๐‘›๐‘–๐‘“๐‘ฆ ๐‘Ž ๐‘“๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ โ„Ž ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก. ๐ด๐‘‘๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™๐‘ฆ, ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘Ž ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘™๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘”๐‘ฆ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘  ๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™๐‘ . ๐‘Šโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘”โ„Ž ๐‘Ž ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘ฆ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘š๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘Ž ๐‘ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘  ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘ข๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘  ๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘ , ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘’๐‘™ ๐‘’๐‘ฅ๐‘๐‘’๐‘๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘’. ๐ผ๐‘ก'๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘˜๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘Ž ๐‘๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘˜ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ฃ๐‘Ž๐‘  ๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘™๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘ โ„Ž ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘ ๐‘๐‘–๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›.
๐Ž๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐๐ž๐ญ๐š๐ข๐ฅ๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ฆ๐š๐ฒ ๐ซ๐ž๐ฌ๐จ๐ง๐š๐ญ๐ž?
โ€ข Love~ Unconditional Love, Self-love, Oneness, Passion, Affection, Attraction
โ€ข Date ~ Meeting Someone New, Dating, Get Back out there, Plan/Set a Date
โ€ข Karmic Relationship ~ Fleeting Triggers, Turmoil, Resentment, Lessons, Letting & Loving You
โ€ข Sky High
โ€ข Apartment
โ€ข Lotsssss of Rooms
โ€ข Peaceful
โ€ข Mars Energy
โ€ข Jupiter Energy
โ€ข Arguments/Disputes
โ€ข Shape of you By Ed Sheeran
โ€ข Big
โ€ข Grab your Neck & Choke you
โ€ข Naked
Other oracle cards (look up these goddesses & read into them to see if you resonate)
โ€ข Mama Djombo ~ Shine
โ€ข Oshun ~ Fearless Love
โ€ข Qetesh ~ Sacred Lust
๐‘‚๐‘˜ ๐‘ ๐‘œ ๐ผ'๐‘š ๐‘”๐‘œ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘˜ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘‘๐‘œ๐‘ค๐‘› ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘”๐‘ข๐‘ฆ๐‘  ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘™. ๐‘†๐‘œ ๐ผ ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘’๐‘™ ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘˜๐‘’ ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘”๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ก ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘Ž ๐‘ก๐‘œ๐‘ฅ๐‘–๐‘, ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘’, ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘˜๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘ โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก ๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘ค ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘‘๐‘ฆ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’ & ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘š๐‘’ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘  ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘‘. ๐‘Š๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘‘๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘ ๐ผ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘›๐‘˜ ๐‘๐‘ฆ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ค โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘˜ ๐‘‘๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘”, ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข, ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘‘๐‘ฆ ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘๐‘–๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘  ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘”๐‘ฆ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ก. ๐ผ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘›๐‘˜ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘Ž ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ก ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘› & ๐‘™๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘ก ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก๐‘  ๐‘“๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘š ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข & ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘›. ๐‘‚๐‘› ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘”๐‘ข๐‘š๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐ผ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘› ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘ , ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘˜๐‘›๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ ๐‘ค๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘๐‘ . ๐ต๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘“๐‘ข๐‘™ ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘’, ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘ก ๐‘–๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘‘ ๐‘—๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘”๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘’๐‘š๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ก โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ค ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘˜๐‘  ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘˜๐‘–๐‘˜๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก. ๐ด๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐ผ'๐‘š ๐‘”๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข & ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก๐‘›๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘Ž ๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ ๐‘ ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘™๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘”๐‘ข๐‘š๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘ , ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘ค ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘ก๐‘ค๐‘œ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘”๐‘ข๐‘š๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘  ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘˜๐‘’๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘’ ๐‘‘๐‘œ๐‘ค๐‘›. ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘š๐‘ฆ ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘  ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘™. ๐Ÿ˜‰๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘ ๐‘œ ๐‘–๐‘“ ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘œ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ค๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’๐‘› ๐‘—๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘ก ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘™๐‘“, ๐‘๐‘’๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘–'๐‘š ๐‘”๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘˜๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘ โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘Ž ๐‘˜๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘ก ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘š ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘ฆ ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘—๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘  ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘“๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘”๐‘’๐‘›๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘™. ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘โ„Ž๐‘ฆ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘™ ๐‘“๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘  ๐‘ค๐‘’๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘œ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘š๐‘–๐‘›๐‘–๐‘›๐‘’ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘”๐‘–๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘ ๐‘œ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘“๐‘ข๐‘™. ๐ผ๐‘“ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘›๐‘”๐‘  ๐‘”๐‘’๐‘ก โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘‘, ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘™๐‘“ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข'๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘“๐‘–๐‘›๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘™๐‘ฆ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘‘๐‘œ ๐‘ ๐‘œ.ย 
๐ด๐‘™๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก! ๐ต๐‘ฆ๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘–๐‘™๐‘’ 5, ๐‘– โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘‘, ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘– ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘ โ„Ž ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ก ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘—๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ฆ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ฅ๐‘ก โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’! ๐Ÿ˜‡ ๐ŸŒŠ๐ŸŒฟ๐Ÿก
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Pile 6
Underwater Blue Dining table set
Confirmations this is your pile:
โ€ข Blue
โ€ข Virgo/Mercury Dominant or Placements
โ€ข Leo or Sun Dominant
โ€ข Fire Energy
๐–๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ง๐ž๐ฑ๐ญ ๐ก๐จ๐ฆ๐ž ๐ฅ๐จ๐จ๐ค ๐ฅ๐ข๐ค๐ž?
โ€ข 4 of Swords
โ€ข Queen of Wands
โ€ข Queen of Cups
โ€ข 3 of Swords
๐ป๐‘’๐‘™๐‘™๐‘œ, ๐‘ƒ๐‘–๐‘™๐‘’ 6! ๐‘Š๐‘’๐‘™๐‘๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘›๐‘”! ๐ฟ๐‘’๐‘ก'๐‘  ๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘›.
๐‘Œ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘“๐‘ข๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘‘ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’ 3-4 ๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘ , ๐‘ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘๐‘–๐‘“๐‘–๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™๐‘ฆ 4 ๐‘๐‘’๐‘‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ 3 ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘ .๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ก๐‘ค๐‘œ ๐‘ž๐‘ข๐‘’๐‘’๐‘›๐‘  ๐‘ ๐‘ข๐‘”๐‘”๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘  ๐‘Ž ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘š๐‘–๐‘›๐‘–๐‘›๐‘’ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘”๐‘ฆ.๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘’๐‘ฅ๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ก ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘“๐‘ข๐‘™, ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘Ž ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘‘ โ„Ž๐‘ข๐‘’.๐‘Œ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ฅ๐‘ก โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘˜๐‘’๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘”, ๐‘Ž ๐‘๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก.๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’ 4 ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘†๐‘ค๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘๐‘  โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘Ž ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ง๐‘ฆ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’, ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘˜๐‘’ ๐‘Ž ๐‘ž๐‘ข๐‘’๐‘’๐‘›'๐‘  ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘™๐‘’.๐ธ๐‘ฅ๐‘๐‘’๐‘๐‘ก ๐‘›๐‘–๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘โ„Ž ๐‘โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘–๐‘Ÿ๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘Ž ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘™๐‘–๐‘›๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›.๐ผ๐‘›๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘”๐‘™๐‘’๐‘๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘‘, ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘›, ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘’.๐‘Šโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘™๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘ก ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘’๐‘š ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ก ๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘“๐‘–๐‘Ÿ๐‘ ๐‘ก, ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘โ„Ž ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘š ๐‘–๐‘ก ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘๐‘–๐‘Ž๐‘™.
๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ค ๐ผ'๐‘š ๐‘”๐‘œ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘Ž ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘ค ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘๐‘  ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘’ ๐‘ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘๐‘–๐‘“๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘–๐‘™๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ก ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ฅ๐‘ก โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’!
โ€ข 6 months
โ€ข Snow
โ€ข Fairy Decor
โ€ข 1 year
โ€ข 5 years
โ€ข Herb Collection
โ€ข 4 rooms
โ€ข Roomate
๐ผ ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘’ ๐‘Ž ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ-๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘š โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘“๐‘ข๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘’, ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘ก ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘˜๐‘’๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘ . ๐ธ๐‘ฅ๐‘๐‘’๐‘๐‘ก ๐‘ ๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘ค ๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ฅ๐‘ก ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›, ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘ฆ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘†๐‘ค๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘๐‘  ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘, โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก ๐‘˜๐‘’๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘ . ๐‘Œ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ค โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘‘ ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘“๐‘Ž๐‘–๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ ๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘ , ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ฆ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘–๐‘› โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘๐‘ , ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘–๐‘”๐‘›๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ค๐‘’๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘„๐‘ข๐‘’๐‘’๐‘› ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐ถ๐‘ข๐‘๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘Š๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘  ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘๐‘ . ๐‘…๐‘’๐‘”๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘š๐‘–๐‘›๐‘”, ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ฅ๐‘ก ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘ฅ ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘  ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘Ž ๐‘ฆ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ, ๐‘คโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘™๐‘’ ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’, ๐‘–๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘‘ ๐‘’๐‘ฅ๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘“๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘ฆ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘  ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘˜ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘‘๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘’.
๐–๐ก๐จ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฆ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฏ๐ž ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ข๐ง ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ง๐ž๐ฑ๐ญ ๐ก๐จ๐ฆ๐ž?
โ€ข 5 of swords
โ€ข The tower
๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘š๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘Ž ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘”๐‘ฆ, ๐ผ ๐‘š๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘ก ๐‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ. ๐ผ ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž 1-3 ๐‘๐‘’๐‘œ๐‘๐‘™๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ฅ๐‘ก โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’. ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘Ž ๐‘œ๐‘“ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘Ž ๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘  ๐‘๐‘’๐‘’๐‘› ๐‘š๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’, ๐‘ ๐‘œ ๐‘–๐‘ก ๐‘ค๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘‘๐‘›'๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘ ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘–๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘’. ๐ป๐‘œ๐‘ค๐‘’๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ, ๐‘–๐‘ก ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘’๐‘š๐‘  ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘˜๐‘’ ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก ๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘ก ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘—๐‘œ๐‘ฆ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘”๐‘’๐‘š๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก ๐‘‘๐‘ข๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘Ž๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘“๐‘™๐‘–๐‘๐‘ก๐‘  ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’. ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™๐‘’๐‘›๐‘”๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™๐‘ , ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘“๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ž๐‘ข๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก ๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘ข๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘›๐‘”๐‘  ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘˜๐‘–๐‘›๐‘”, ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘“๐‘™๐‘ข๐‘’๐‘›๐‘๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘ฆ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘ข๐‘Ž๐‘™. ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘™๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘ก ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘› ๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘›. ๐ผ ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘Ž ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘›๐‘ข๐‘š๐‘๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘‘๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘”, ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘”โ„Ž ๐‘‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘ข๐‘”๐‘ , ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘–๐‘›. ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘ข๐‘Ž๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘ฃ๐‘œ๐‘™๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘ข๐‘”๐‘  ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘๐‘œโ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘™. ๐ด๐‘‘๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™๐‘ฆ, ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘˜๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ข๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘  ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘“๐‘’๐‘”๐‘ข๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘“๐‘ข๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘“๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘š ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘“๐‘ก.
๐…๐ข๐ง๐š๐œ๐ž๐ฌ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ ๐ž๐ญ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ง๐ž๐ฑ๐ญ ๐ก๐จ๐ฆ๐ž?
โ€ข The Empress
โ€ข The Emperor
โ€ข The High Priestess
๐น๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ฆ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข, ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘“๐‘ข๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘Ž ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘› ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘Ž ๐‘ค๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘›, ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘ก ๐‘–๐‘ก ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘’๐‘š๐‘  ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘˜๐‘’ ๐‘Ž ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘’ ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก ๐‘Ž๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘ก ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘“๐‘–๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ฅ๐‘ก โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’. ๐ผ๐‘ก ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘  ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’ ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘ ๐‘๐‘™๐‘–๐‘ก ๐‘’๐‘ฅ๐‘๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘’๐‘ž๐‘ข๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™๐‘ฆ, ๐‘ ๐‘ข๐‘”๐‘”๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘“๐‘–๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘๐‘–๐‘Ž๐‘™ ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘ž๐‘ข๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘’ ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘™๐‘’. ๐‘†๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘ค๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘˜๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘–๐‘š๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘“๐‘–๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘๐‘’๐‘ , ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘’๐‘™๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ก ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘“๐‘–๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘๐‘–๐‘Ž๐‘™ ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’. ๐‘€๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ค โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘ฆ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ฆ ๐‘“๐‘–๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘๐‘–๐‘Ž๐‘™ ๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘–๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’. ๐‘†๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘ ๐‘๐‘–๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘Ž๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘  ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘Ž ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ ; ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘Ž๐‘‘๐‘—๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘’๐‘˜๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘”๐‘ข๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘’๐‘›โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘“๐‘–๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘๐‘–๐‘Ž๐‘™ ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›. ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐ธ๐‘š๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐ธ๐‘š๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘  ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘”๐‘›๐‘–๐‘“๐‘ฆ ๐‘“๐‘–๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘๐‘–๐‘Ž๐‘™ ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘–๐‘™๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘ฆ, ๐‘ ๐‘œ ๐‘–๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก ๐‘“๐‘–๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘‘๐‘œ๐‘›'๐‘ก ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘โ„Ž ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘ , ๐‘–๐‘ก ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก ๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก ๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’. ๐ต๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ข๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ก ๐‘ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘“๐‘–๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘๐‘–๐‘Ž๐‘™ ๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘–๐‘™๐‘  ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘“๐‘Ž๐‘š๐‘–๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘ , ๐‘Ž๐‘  ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘ฆ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘˜๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘‘๐‘ฃ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘”๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›. ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐ธ๐‘š๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐ธ๐‘š๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘  ๐‘ ๐‘ข๐‘”๐‘”๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ก ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘˜๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘“๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘™ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘“๐‘–๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘๐‘’๐‘ , ๐‘Ž๐‘  ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘’๐‘› ๐‘™๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘’ ๐‘’๐‘™๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘”๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘š ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘’๐‘› ๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘“๐‘–๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘๐‘–๐‘Ž๐‘™ ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘ .
๐Ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ž๐ง๐ž๐ ๐ฒ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ง๐ž๐ฑ๐ญ ๐ก๐จ๐ฆ๐ž?
โ€ข Joy ~ May you Pursue what lights you up
โ€ข Courageous ~ May each breaking wave build ypur courage
โ€ข Faith ~ May trust steady your fears
โ€ข 2 of Cups
โ€ข 10 of Swords
๐ผ๐‘ก ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘’๐‘š๐‘  ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘’๐‘ฅ๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘’๐‘›๐‘๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘Ž ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘˜๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘  ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ฅ๐‘ก โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’. ๐‘Šโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘™๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘”, ๐‘–๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘‘ ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘ ๐‘ข๐‘๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘ข๐‘’ ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘™๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘ก ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ค๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘™๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘ ๐‘ข๐‘’ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘๐‘–๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘“๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘’๐‘‘๐‘œ๐‘š. ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘‡๐‘’๐‘› ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘†๐‘ค๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘๐‘  ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘”๐‘›๐‘–๐‘“๐‘–๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘›๐‘”๐‘ , ๐‘ ๐‘ข๐‘”๐‘”๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘Ž๐‘› ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘”๐‘ฆ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘’๐‘™๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘’๐‘ฅโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘‘. ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘  ๐‘Ž ๐‘ ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘’, ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘Ž ๐‘๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ๐‘Ž๐‘™. ๐ป๐‘œ๐‘ค๐‘’๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ, ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘๐‘™๐‘ข๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘ , ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘˜๐‘’๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘“๐‘–๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘—๐‘œ๐‘ฆ ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ค โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’. ๐‘Œ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘Ž๐‘‘๐‘œ๐‘๐‘ก ๐‘Ž ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ก๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘˜ ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ค ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘š๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘’๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘๐‘’๐‘™๐‘™๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘˜๐‘’ ๐‘โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘”๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘™๐‘“ ๐‘“๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘š ๐‘š๐‘’๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ ๐‘ก. ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘Ž ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘๐‘–๐‘™๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘ฆ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก ๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ๐‘  ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘  ๐‘ค๐‘’๐‘™๐‘™. ๐‘…๐‘’๐‘š๐‘’๐‘š๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ก๐‘œ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘“๐‘Ž๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘Ž๐‘  ๐‘๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘›๐‘”๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘ง๐‘œ๐‘›. ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘‡๐‘ค๐‘œ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐ถ๐‘ข๐‘๐‘  โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘Ž ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘ โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘ข๐‘๐‘ก๐‘™๐‘ฆ, ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘‘๐‘ข๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ฅ๐‘๐‘’๐‘๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘–๐‘Ÿ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘š๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘ ๐‘ข๐‘โ„Ž ๐‘Ž๐‘  ๐‘Ž ๐‘ ๐‘ข๐‘‘๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘› ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘ . ๐‘Œ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘˜๐‘’๐‘› ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ค โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’. ๐ฟ๐‘’๐‘ก'๐‘  ๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘Ž๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘“๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘š ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘”๐‘ฆ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘“๐‘–๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘›๐‘”.
๐Ž๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐๐ž๐ญ๐š๐ข๐ฅ๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ฆ๐š๐ฒ ๐ซ๐ž๐ฌ๐จ๐ง๐š๐ญ๐ž?
โ€ข 2 years
โ€ข Crystal Child
โ€ข December
โ€ข Cheribums
โ€ข Pretzels
โ€ข 7th house
โ€ข small
โ€ข Hunger/Greediness
โ€ข Money
โ€ข Fragrances
โ€ข Love ~ Unconditional Love, Self-love, Oneness, Passion, Affection, Attraction
โ€ข Cupids Arrow ~ Have Faith, Love is Coming, Suprise Invitation or Meeting, Hesitation
โ€ข Coffin ~ Endings Bring New Beginnings, Growth, Change, Liberation, Transition
Other oracle cards (look up these goddesses & read into them to see if you resonate)
Aunt Nancy~ Betrayal
Ala ~ Grief
๐ด๐‘™๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก , ๐‘–๐‘ก ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘’๐‘š๐‘  ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘Ž ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘คโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘Ž ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก๐‘›๐‘’๐‘Ÿ, ๐‘“๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘’๐‘›๐‘‘, ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข, ๐‘™๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘’๐‘™๐‘–๐‘›๐‘”๐‘  ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘‘๐‘’. ๐‘Šโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘™๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘–๐‘›๐‘“๐‘ข๐‘™ ๐Ÿ˜ž, ๐‘–๐‘ก ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘™๐‘“-๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’, ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘๐‘–๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘ โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘๐‘ . ๐‘Œ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘ก ๐‘“๐‘Ž๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’, ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ฅ๐‘๐‘’๐‘๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘‘๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘“๐‘–๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘™๐‘“ ๐‘“๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘’ ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ค. ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ๐‘Ž๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘ฆ ๐‘Ž ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก๐‘›๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘‘ ๐‘™๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘›๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘–๐‘Ÿ ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘‘๐‘ข๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘–๐‘Ÿ โ„Ž๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก๐‘“๐‘ข๐‘™ ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘ . ๐น๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’, ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘  ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘Ž ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘’, ๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘  ๐‘Ž ๐‘โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘™๐‘‘ ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก๐‘›๐‘’๐‘Ÿ. ๐ผ๐‘“ ๐‘–๐‘ก'๐‘  ๐‘Ž ๐‘โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘™๐‘‘, ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘ฆ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข, ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘–๐‘Ÿ ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ค ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘’ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘œ. ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘”๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘‘ ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘”๐‘›๐‘–๐‘“๐‘ฆ ๐‘Ž ๐‘“๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ โ„Ž ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก. ๐ป๐‘œ๐‘ค๐‘’๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ, ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ฆ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข, ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘ฃ๐‘œ๐‘™๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘Ž ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก๐‘›๐‘’๐‘Ÿ. ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก๐‘  ๐‘“๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘š ๐‘๐‘–๐‘™๐‘’ 6 ๐‘ค๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘› ๐ผ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘๐‘–๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘‘! ๐‘†๐‘’๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘™๐‘–๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝโ„Ž๐‘ก ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข, ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐ผ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘š๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘”๐‘’ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข. โœจ๏ธ๐Ÿชท๐Ÿ’“
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๐ท๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘’ ๐ท๐‘’'๐ฟ๐‘ข๐‘ฅ๐‘ฅ๐‘’
๐ต๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘˜ ๐ด ๐‘…๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘›๐‘”
๐ป๐‘œ๐‘ก ๐ด๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘”๐‘ฆ
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เฃช ห–โœง Sweet Coffee
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โœฆ Pairing: Arthur Morgan x Fem!Reader โœฆ Summary: The morning after Sean's return party, a sheepish Arthur faces the consequences of his drinking excess. โœฆ Warnings: None, this is as fluffy as the first part. โœฆ Words: 3,9k โœฆ a/n: This is a sequel of this one shot! Please, read it before this one :) Also, I've taken the liberty to write this as if Arthur still had Boadicea, to me it was the best way to make him have a canon horse. Gonna think about a better solution in the future.
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You opened your eyes, slowly. The ceiling of your tent was turning a bit, your heart feeling like it was on the verge of leaking out of your chest. It was as if your bed was a boat, pitching with the winds and the waves; you had to prevent yourself from throwing up, a spinning sensation making your guts feel rancid.
Water. Coffee. Breakfast.
You thought to yourself while stretching in your cot, every fiber of muscles in your body feeling worn. Your brain was mushy, unable to form any complex reflection, your forehead hurting, your mouth dry. The consequence of every party; the goddamn hangover.
Water. Coffee. Breakfast.
You slowly sat at the edge of your bed, taking the time to move your tired members, realizing your throat was extremely sore. You probably sang a little too much last night. You get up and walk to the little cleaning area of your tent which consisted of only a simple table topped with a little mirror, a bucket of water, and a solitary towel. Nothing fancy, but at least you had your own tent, which was already a grand luxury at camp.
Water. Coffee. Breakfast.
You take long sips of water from the bucket before cleaning up your face, looking at it in the mirror. Of course, under your eyes, big shady circles, sickles of violet darkness under the sharp radiance of your pupils. It was part of the whole hangover package. You quickly fixed your hair and put on some fresh clothes, mindlessly.
Coffee, breakfast, Arthur.
Wait, what? You thought you were going on with your morning routine thoughtlessly, but here he was. Always following you, a shadow in the back of your mind; his stupid smile like imprinted on the obscure abyss of your psyche, shining, blazing, magnificent. Haunting.
You were thinking about him very often lately, maybe too often, you noted to yourself. John's word had sealed your opinion's fate on the matter: Arthur could have behaved that way with any other girl at camp.
And yet. Yet you longed for it, for last night to mean something, anything. For you to be more than just any girl to him. For the drunken honest words he had spoken before drifting away in the sweet caress of sleep to be true. You sighed. Too much false hope would lead your heart to be even more broken, you knew it.
And yet. The shadow of his smile. The sound of his deep, powerful laugh. Following you everywhere as you got out of your tent, eyes narrowing at the bright light of the day, almost as bright and vibrant as the subject of your thoughts; almost.
Your path led you more by habits than by an actual decision of yours to the campfire next to Pearson's wagon, and you were delighted to see one of your obsessive needs was already there: a hot coffee pot, releasing a small puff of smoke had been prepared. Blessed was the divine human being who made it. You took a cup and poured some of the holy providential liquid into it, the mere smell of it already waking you up a little bit. The taste was strong, bitter; rough like your life was as an outlaw in a gang, but at least it would help you clear your head and maybe get a certain someone out of it.
As you sipped on the warm beverage, you took a look around at your surroundings. The camp offered you a pitiful but quite amusing sight. It was a real mess, as if a tornado had passed by and turned everything upside down. The Ocean of empty bottles was still present, spilling everywhere between the different people's tents. People who were slowly emerging from them, with tired eyes and ruffled hair, some of them speaking more quietly than usual, rubbing their temples, navigating through shattered glass and chaos of debris, remnants of the agitation that had taken place the night before. You chuckled to yourself. One of the more feared gangs in the West? Certainly not after a party.
Abigail was already starting to clean the pieces of glass, getting angry about how this wasn't a proper place to raise her kid. Honestly, she was right, and you wanted to help her. Ms Grimshaw would probably force you to anyway, and this idea was reinforced when you noticed her from afar, already yelling at Karen to get up and start the cleaning.
Before getting attention from the strict woman, you took a step to go and do your part but stopped in your tracks. A familiar rugged face had appeared from his tent and was heading up in your direction.
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Arthur was feeling too much. Too much sensations, too much feelings, just way too much of everything. His thoughts were trying to work as fast as he could considering his slowed brain, the aftermath of his excess from last night preventing him from being as efficient as normal.
The main focus of his reflection was you. He was obsessed to know what had happened, to understand why he had so many memories about you from last night, and quite intimate ones. He was praying he didn't do anything stupid with you; were you two even okay? Had he offended you? Had he been respectful? He needed to know, he needed to make sure he hadn't screwed everything up between you two. And at the same time, he was ashamed. So ashamed of having drunk so much he wasn't even able to remember what had happened. He was so anxious to confront you about it. To hear the truth, hear you say he had been a pig, and you'd never want to see him again, because that was probably what had happened. He was convinced of it.
As he saw you drinking your morning coffee by the fire from his cot, he quickly had changed, tried to clean up a bit, and made sure he had nothing stuck between his teeth or anything else of that type that could make him pass for an even bigger fool than he already was. He had chosen one of the less damaged shirts he had, a simple green but at least not holey flannel, all his clothes being more or less in a bad state anyway. Two leathered suspenders on, keeping black basic pants from falling. Damn, his reflection in the mirror looked even uglier than usual with his lack of sleep and post-party face. He sighed deeply, screw it. He needed to talk to you, at all costs, he knew he wouldn't be able to do anything else properly otherwise. He tried to actually brush his hair, a thing he never bothered to do normally; he even tried to use some hair pomade, combed them in all directions possible, anything to make them look less messy. Nothing was working. He sighed again, getting angry, and just decided to put his hat on to hide this disaster.
This was already too complicated and he hadn't spoken any words yet.
Now walking straight to you, every step he took was followed by a worried thought, his heart tightening more and more as he was getting closer to the campfire you were standing next to. What had he done? Were you mad at him? Would you even agree to speak to him? Did he look good enough? Shit, he probably still must reeks of whiskey, he should have gone to town and taken a bath, stupid moron! But it was too late. Your eyes had crossed his, you had seen him approaching. There was no going back.
Finally arriving at the campfire, the poor nervous man stood at a respectful distance from you and cleared his throat. He didn't even had taken the time to think about what to say. Moron.
"G'd mornin', Y/N." He greeted you, his tone almost a bit too formal, a trace of his troubled state. His voice sounded huskier and harsher than what he wanted to, you were the first person he actually talked to since waking up and you could hear it with how hoarse his vocal cords were.
Besides it, you couldn't have guessed how much was going on inside his head; his expression was as neutral as usual, his own way of defending himself against the flurry of feelings that was taking place inside of him. You smiled at him, a mischievous, playful smile. You had so much to tease him about. Before the party, you two would already messed with each other a lot, and now you had a whole night of details you could use for it.
"Good morning, Mister Morgan... Guess someone was a little thirsty last night, mmh?" You answered, looking at him. His eyes crossed yours, he cracked up a smile too. His shoulders seemed to go down a bit, less tensed. In reality, he was so relieved to hear you tease him and to see your smile. You weren't mad. He silently thanked the Lord for that.
"I, erm... Maybe I drank a little t'much..." He replied with an embarrassed grin, his eyes looking at his feet before planting them back right into yours. He decided to ask you right away. Arthur never beat around the bush, this time was no exception. "L'sten, I don't... I don't remember much 'bout last night and... I hope I didn't bother ya."
His bright blue pupils were looking intensely into yours as he waited for your answer. He always looked at people like this, always keeping eye contact, as if it was a quiet duel and he would lose it if he stopped; but God, it made your heart melt a little.
"Oh, Arthur." You started, smiling some more realizing he was actually worried about you. "Don't worry, you didn't do anything wrong. To me at least. I remember you losing your nerves and punching Micah in the face." You answered his question, chuckling in the end.
"Why, this bastard had it comin'..." Arthur replied, scratching the side of his jaw, the slight grin still present on his lips, telling himself that it was definitely something he was capable of.
"You sing pretty good when you're drunk..." You added, tone playful.
Arthur sighed, he was enjoying more and more of this conversation he had feared in the beginning.
"Oh stop it, I don't." He retorted, his fingers scratching one last time before falling to his belt, both his hands gripping it, a standing position he often had when talking and didn't know what to do with his arms. Honestly, you were quite fond of it.
"You want some coffee, songbird ?" You questioned with a teasing tone, already grabbing a new cup and the pot. You knew he would say yes.
"Yeah, thank you." He replied at first, before frowning. "Don't ya start calling me that!" He added with a firmer tone, but his small smile was still stuck on his face while grabbing the hot cup you were handing to him.
"You're also quite a dancer..." You teased him once more with your mischievous voice, knowing you were pushing his limits with your remarks.
"Damn it, woman! Can't believe I was worried 'bout ya, while ya're teasin' me like this..."
"Yeah, I'm such a nasty woman..."
"Nah, you're the sweetest." He corrected you, a bit too quickly for it to be innocent. A quick, subtle flicker in his eyes showed you he was surprised with himself; the words had come out on their own.
You smiled widely, cheeks turning a bit red. You were praying it wasn't too obvious to him. Arthur was still looking at you, two indigo miniature seas fixated on you, even while drinking his beverage. The more he was, the more those vivid memories he had were making their way back to his mind. While looking at your waist, he remembered having held it at some point during the party, which explained how he learned how your clothes felt underneath his fingers. His breath quietly hitched when he realized how he knew about the softness of your leg: he recalled having an arm curled up around it at the end of the night. Shit... He really had been unruly. After a short silence, Arthur spoke again. He wanted to make sure, he needed to make sure.
"Erm... Can I ask ya if we... Did anythin' happen b'tween us while I was drunk ?"
"No, you've just been a bit... Tactile. But nothing happened." You answered his question honestly, wanting him to know the truth. After all, Arthur was your friend, and there was a whole step between gently teasing and actually tormenting him. "Oh and, you said you loved me."
Arthur almost choked on his coffee, a short strangled sound escaping from his throat, some drops of the hot liquid falling on his shirt. The only decent shirt he had was ruined. But it was the least of his problems. What the actual Hell had gotten into him? He was an even worse fool than he thought, and the bar was already low.
"I... What ?" Were the only words he was able to form, one of his hands wiping the coffee from his chin.
"Don't worry, John told me you've made it a habit to tell women that when you're drunk, apparently. We don't have to make a bit deal out of this." You reassured him. He really looked ashamed of his behavior, and you didn't wanted to make him feel even worse.
But Oh Lord, if only you knew. If only you could have understood how much he wanted to make a big deal out of it; how much he had wanted to properly say those three words to you. He was almost disappointed in a way, that you were so quick to forget about it, as if it had been a simple joke to you, something amusing a drunkard had said in a moment of alcoholic eccentricity.
"Ah, alright. Well, I'm happy ya not mad at me." He simply added, honestly not knowing what to say or how to act anymore.
Tell her. Tell her she means the World to you. Tell her you have spoken the truth. This was the best chance you would have.
But the words were stuck, and as fast as a breeze would have swept away petals of flowers, Ms. Grimshaw asked for you with her usual severe call, and off you were gone, wishing him a good day and telling him he didn't have to worry about last night, even adding your typical teasing comments, advising him to join a choir were he could flourish his singing talent.
Looking at you walking off, he sighed again, calling himself a moron for at least the twentieth time since he had gotten up. Looking down at his cup of coffee, almost empty, just like the hurtful sensation he was experiencing right now inside his heart, he got angry again. This was enough. He threw the rest of the coffee on the ground, put the cup in his satchel out of habit, and walked straight to his horse.
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The afternoon passed slowly and quietly. You basically spent it tidying up the camp, the number of dishes almost twice as big as usual, and the endless amount of bottles and garbage looking like it was only getting larger the more you were cleaning them up. Thankfully, Ms Grimshaw had put every girl in camp to work too, and you weren't alone on your impossible task while the men were back on their usual activities, whether it was lazying around for Uncle and the Reverand, guarding camp for Bill and Charles, or going back on jobs for the others. You hadn't seen Arthur since your morning discussion with him, and you had concluded he probably had gone somewhere to do his own work. As the sun was getting down, the camp had ultimately taken back its usual appearance, and you were finally free from your chores.
You decided to go to the edge of the camp, behind the wagons, where the cliff was starting and was offering a breathtaking view of the mountains in front of you. At this time of day, in the dusky sun, the landscape was painted with beautiful golden and bronze colors, dazzling blend of warm tones, ephemeral treasure from the last sunrays of the day before the settlement of the night's darkness.
Lost in your contemplation, you didn't hear footsteps approaching. The shrill and recognizable sound of spurs along with the heavy stomping of a horse's hooves made you turn your head from the literal work of art you had under your nose, and your gaze fell on another one from a different nature; Arthur was walking up to you, holding Boadicea's reins into his hands, his blue gaze already fixated on you, slight frown on his forehead, looking as determined as if he was going in for a fight.
He looked different from earlier, you swore he was wearing a brand new shirt you had never seen, a fresh white one, and a black jacket which must have gone with a fancy suit. As he was heading towards you, you noticed and could smell he had taken a bath, and trimmed his beard more than usual. He looked neat, refreshed, it was quite unusual for him. You could feel how your blood was rushing at the simple sight of all this: he was undoubtedly handsome, as breath-taking as the landscape around you.
"Y/N." He greeted you with a determined voice, once he had come close to you. He let go of the reigns, letting his mare free, but she stayed right where she was and started to graze happily. He took his hat off and held it in his hands, probably out of politeness. Such a gentleman, as always around women. You had always found it quite endearing how rough he was but at the same time how respectful towards girls, complying with conventions just like an honest man would. However you were a bit confused, he had never bothered to do that with you before, only with the women he didn't knew.
"Arthur, are you alright? Did Trelawny force you to get clean up ?" You joked a bit, genuinely surprised by his appearance and sudden polite behavior.
"What? N-no..." He stuttered. He never stuttered. You could feel it flowing into you like last night: this terrible, powerful feeling of hope. Your whole being was filled with it as your eyes were glued to him, like a moth to a flame, like a moon to its celestial body.
"I erm... I got somthin' for ya." He said almost shyly. Shyly. You couldn't believe what you were witnessing. It was nearly too good to be true.
Maybe... Maybe the words he had spoken to you... Maybe his tactile behavior... Your thoughts were going entirely crazy, spiraling around the deep feeling that something really important was on the verge of happening. You watched, in awe, as Arthur turned his back to you in order to pull off from Boadiccea's saddle a gorgeous flower bouquet.
"I know it ain't much but... I've picked 'em for you..." He said quietly, his voice slow and deep as usual, but also a bit more vulnerable. You could see just how flustered he was, how unusual it was for him to put himself in such a situation. And it made you more happy than anything for such a long time. Your eyes, traveling from his insanely cute bashful face to the flowers, were now stuck on it. The colors were vibrant and surprisingly well-matched, almost like a painting, the petals going from deep red to a warm golden yellow. You couldn't prevent a deep blush from flushing your cheeks; it really was warming your heart.
"They're beautiful! Thank you so much..." You marveled, vision attached to his gift, admiring every detail about it. After a short moment, as you realized he had felt silent, you spoke again, a wave of boldness crashing onto you. He had made a step towards you, now it was your turn.
"Arthur... The words you said to me last night..." You began, your eyes slowly ascending to look at his again. To your surprise, you found him looking away.
Another hint, another glimmer of the internal storm of emotions Arthur was feeling right now. Your own heart started to beat faster; the blood flooding so fast in your veins at this point you're wondering how the hell your body is keeping it all up together without collapsing under the pressure.
Arthur doesn't answer. Instead, he simply looks back at you, a flash of apprehension in his turquoise diamonds. He stays silent, unable to say anything more. His own heart must be on the verge of bursting cause you recognize the faintest of red on his own cheeks and a little vein on his temple. What a sight, to have this grown man, one of the stronger men in the gang, probably the fastest gunslinger of the State, blushing because of you.
"Those words were true, right?" You finish your sentence with an encouraging expression and the softest smile you had.
Arthur exhaled, closing his eyes for just a few seconds before planting them back into yours and nodding. Still silent, still stoic, still nervous. The slight blush was unhurriedly spreading on his face just like a flaming stain of watercolor on a canvas. Your very own art piece.
"I love you too, Arthur." You finally confided to him, voice soft and low, as if it was a confession you would have told him in the middle of the night, intimate as secrets you'd both tell each other in the ear while lying together in the same bed, arms interlaced, heart intertwined, as everything around you both would disappear. And in the moment, for Arthur, everything did.
He carefully brought a hand on the side of your face, never breaking his deep starring until the last second, and slowly bent over to put his lips on yours. Every move he was making was measured, contained; the exact opposite of his unleashed behavior at the party. You could feel just how cautious he was in that moment, as if he was scared to hurt you, or make you flee.
You wrapped your arms around his neck, never letting go of the bouquet that was now hanging behind his back in your thankful right hand. His own was still on your head, fingers gently caressing your skin as the kiss was dragging on. His lips, although chapped, felt good against yours, taking their rightful place there.
After what felt like an eternity of sweetness, he pulled back. If you thought he was blushing before, it was nothing compared to his cheeks right now, the deep crimson shade having completely recovered the canvas. Finally, his body's muscles relaxing, his features softening, a big, wide smile appeared on his face; the same that had been haunting you since the night before. The stupid smile. Just for you.
"I love you too, for real I mean." He let out in a soft drawling voice, once you had never heard coming from him. He brought his forehead to rest against yours, closing his eyes, not even processing this was really happening.
"I hope you'll sing again for me, Arthur." You couldn't help but add, a playful tone and a slight smirk on your lips.
"For ya, maybe, sweetheart. But don't ya come complainin' about the rainin' after."
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duskyvenus ยท 10 months ago
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444: Written in the Stars
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A PAC about the person who is the one for you ๐Ÿ’– Close your eyes and take a deep breath. Open your eyes and choose the photo that speaks to you. Six piles left to right. This is for entertainment purposes only, take what resonates.
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Pile 1
Your person likes/has cats or cats can be significant in your relationship. This person really likes nature and animals. They like listening to music and may have a record player at home. Could also be an artist. A highly sensitive person. They see beauty in everything. They like taking photos to capture memories. May have brown hair or brown eyes. March and April might be important. This person is a bit melancholic and absentminded at times (?) It can be hard to notice at first but they have a lot on their mind. Nevertheless they know that they are more sensitive than most people and try to stay hopeful. You could feel resilience and healing energy oozing from them when you talk to them. They could also be a therapist or counselor or someone who studies psychology. They have the vibes of a very calm and nice teacher who minds their own business. They know how powerful words can be and they insist on maintaining peace. A very helpful person. "I know you can do it but let me do it for you" kind of person. Numbers and signs: 33, 3, 19, 14, Pisces, Gemini, Libra, Aquarius, Sagittarius, Cancer, Leo
Thank you for reading!!
Pile 2
Your person likes coffee or tea. They like celebrating their wins. I'm seeing cakes and lots of smiling faces. They are definitely very outgoing. They like forming meaningful relationships, not just mindless networking. They have creativity and a lot of ideas, so they could be a content creator or influencer. Sharp, spontaneous and open-minded. They're also financially secure; I'm seeing a job in finance. And they rely on people a lot more than they should? Maybe because they are looking for something that they can't find in a job. I'm seeing some co-dependency. They carry a lot of nostalgia and regret in their heart; someone who feels homesick for people. They may have studied anthropology and sociology. Couple outfits or couple activities is their thing. The type of person who gets hurt by people but still cannot imagine a whole life without a partner. June or October might be significant. They collect things like stamps or shells or dried flowers. Their house could look like a museum. YOLO could be their motto. Numbers and signs: 25, 1, 11, 13, Libra, Sagittarius, Aries, Leo, Taurus, Pisces
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Pile 3
This pile has some young energy. Someone with a competitive spirit. They have this spoiled princess/prince persona for the people that don't know them very well. In reality, they are someone who works very hard to achieve success and they could be very smug about their accomplishments which might put some people off. I'm sensing that they believe in manifestation and law of attraction. They're also a bit defensive and guarded so it's hard to get to know them. I think they are someone who just wants to have control over their own life. They might have grown up in a situation where they didn't have much control over decisions concerning them so now, they are just trying to get their power back. They learned to stand up for themselves so now the people that could no longer control them are not happy about it. They made peace with it though. They're focusing on making their pinterest board dream life come true. One of their biggest dreams is to live in a beautiful house. January and August could be important. Numbers and signs: 16, 8, 5, 4, Scorpio, Virgo, Pisces, Capricorn, Aquarius, Aries, Sagittarius
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Pile 4
Your person is everywhere but also nowhere. They remind me of shows like my liberation notes, they feel like a warm cup of tea that comforts you at the end of a stressful day. They are the โ€œalways the artist but never the muse" trope. Similar to pile 1, they are soft spoken and kind. They fit in but they don't feel seen. They like journaling their thoughts because they feel so much. "I don't know where to put it down" Despite this, they have a small group of friends that feel like soulmates or soul family to them. Getting closer to them can be hard because they just enjoy their own solitude that they don't feel the need to be with someone all the time. Very independent. When you get to know them though, you will find that they are very accepting and funny even. A true friend and a loyal partner. They will love to share their interests and hobbies with you. They desire someone who gets them on a spiritual level and they will always be there for you. They really value loyalty and a no bs attitude. For some of you, they could be from a different culture/country. They can probably speak many languages. The type to learn your native language so that communication is never a barrier. Numbers and signs: 32, 13, 14, 5, Virgo, Gemini, Pisces, Leo, Libra, Capricorn, Scorpio, Aquarius
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Pile 5
This person has an elusive persona. The cold and rich male lead character of a manhwa/drama. They prefer night over day; might be a night owl. They are secretly a hopeless romantic. They need someone who is like sunshine. Initially they give off this dark, serious and mature vibe but underneath they have a very soft core. They are a very caring and nurturing person but that energy has been stifled because of their environment. The reason why they act so serious is because they donโ€™t want people to take advantage of them. To them, you are like a warm ray of sunshine that makes them feel alive again. They hate authority. They hate having all these responsibilities that tie them down and keep them busy. They are deserving of their position because of their hard work and leadership qualities, but sometimes they just want to run away from it. They feel that they have a different purpose. However, they could be hesitant to move on from their comfort zone. Out of all the piles, this pile is the most eager to meet you. They said, โ€œyou have so much light, the plants grow towards youโ€. Numbers and signs: 25, 8, 14, 3, Capricorn, Virgo, Leo, Cancer, Taurus, Aries, Libra
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Pile 6
This pile has a very endearing energy. Someone who goes through all of it and yet chooses to be kind. โ€œMemories are all I haveโ€ A very poetic or sentimental kind of person who struggles in making decisions. Also, they like humor based on their own pain. They like visiting places that are off the grid and collecting random things. They often dress up to go nowhere. They tend to do a lot of silly things that wouldnโ€™t make sense to the average person because they are silly, duh. Quite the hopeless romantic too. Apart from all the silliness, they are avoidant of the reality because they often dissociate and have tendency to spiral into inner turmoil. They may struggle to understand their own feelings. All this is hidden under the persona of being the happy go lucky friend. In the end, they just want to bond over the little things and enjoy the mundane tasks of everyday life with someone. They may work in a field related to children or history. May, September could be significant. Numbers and signs: 26, 6, 2, 18, Cancer, Scorpio, Gemini, Pisces, Virgo, Libra, Aries
Thank you for reading!!
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brujamala-aka-gigi ยท 3 months ago
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love advice from the tarot
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this a little cute casual P.A.C reading, aimed to see what's going on or what could be going on later on your love life.
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pile 1. pile 2.
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pile 3. pile 4.
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images are from pinterest and dividers by @dollywons
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plz consider rebloging this post if you enjoyed it <3 much love, gigi. <3
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โ‚ŠหšโŠน สšษž pile number 1 โ™ก๏ธŽ หšโ‹…. โ‚ŠหšโŠนโ™ก.
Stability and order are going to come to your love life once you become more comfortable with your own emotions and those from others.ย  Youโ€™ll see romance in your life whenever you embrace the ways in which you manifest your desires, as right now you might not be comfortable with things like affection or emotional vulnerability. Itโ€™s key that you keep working on expanding your horizons and developing into the person you want to become, but as soon as you stop neglecting the complexity of your emotions, love will find you.
What I find the most impressing about this reading, is that although you might not entirely appreciate traditional notions of how love and relationships work, I see you as someone who somehow attracts the type of partners who demonstrate love in traditional ways not because they donโ€™t know better or because they follow the heard, but because they think thatโ€™s the healthiest way to love you and to get to you.ย 
I think that you are too focused on yourself right now to think about a lover. But this is also making you quite attractive, even if you donโ€™t have the time and energy to pay attention to romantic relationships.
โ‚ŠหšโŠน สšษž pile number 2 โ™ก๏ธŽ หšโ‹…. โ‚ŠหšโŠนโ™ก.
Ideas are becoming way too limiting towards your ability to experience and seek for honest manifestations of love. Youโ€™re putting too much pressure on yourself to conform to values that are not entirely yours, forcing yourself to over-think stuff that is not completely aligned with your true essence. Although thereโ€™s a vapid sense of logic and balance in the way you think about love itself and your love life, I get the feeling that this amount of introspection is not coming from a need to develop healthy ways of living your love life, itโ€™s more of an anxious response to fears about the uncertainty of whatโ€™s next for you.
I donโ€™t think thereโ€™s anything wrong with having a desire for romantic connections, yet I do think that you need to be honest with yourself on what ideals and behaviours could be a product of unconscious self sabotage.
For you, itโ€™s ideal that you develop realistic and strong boundaries that donโ€™t come from the fear of being hurt or abandoned, instead those boundaries should be created from a place of understanding that you are valuable and in order to bring value to others you need to be respected and taken care of. You have much more control and power to find success than you realize, all you need is to assume the responsibility of your own personal power.
โ‚ŠหšโŠน สšษž pile number 3 โ™ก๏ธŽ หšโ‹…. โ‚ŠหšโŠนโ™ก.
Thereโ€™s someone paying close attention to how you are dealing with conflict, they consider you to be sort of imprisoned by your own mind in this regard. As much as theyโ€™d like to give you advice, they are under the impression you are not willing to understand the harsh truths that theyโ€™d tell you out of true love. What I see here is that at the moment, no one is being able to communicate in a way thatโ€™s assertive, therefore, although many conflicts will be solved abruptly and most likely by verbal discussions and explicit agreements, this is not happening in a healthy way, even if the resolutions are useful to you.
I think thereโ€™s a possibility of you finding out someone unexpected and far from your usual social circles is keeping an eye on you, yet they havenโ€™t found a way to connect with you. This person feels like a passionate emotional bond is necessary in order to bond romantically with you, they do find you superficially attractive but they want to deepen this attraction by getting to know you, they havenโ€™t found the right time to do so.
Itโ€™s also relevant that at this time, plenty of people find you subtly intimidating. I see a sort of contained chaotic energy, which is not bad, but itโ€™s also very hard for new people to come to you because at the moment, your energy feels sort of unstable. The people who come to you when youโ€™re facing this transitional phases of personal and spiritual development, are the ones who stay for the long run or are meant to be taken as a necessary experience of learning.
โ‚ŠหšโŠน สšษž pile number 4 โ™ก๏ธŽ หšโ‹…. โ‚ŠหšโŠนโ™ก.
A romantic interest is coming into your life. This is a person who is hard working and you might admire them because of their passion and dedication to something thatโ€™s interesting to you. It seems to me that you wish you could embrace love in a more innocent and pure way, yet some emotional scars are keeping you in a kind of contradiction between scepticism and romanticised ideals.
In general, the advice for you would be to work on distinguishing between gut feelings and anxious thoughts.ย  I think you are capable of taking care of your emotions even when youโ€™re under psychological stress, but this ability hasnโ€™t been quite developed when the stress comes from feelings related to love. Itโ€™s important that you are wise about who gets access to your most vulnerable emotions, but itโ€™s also necessary that you find ways to experience romance without it being something that gets you in situations where you keep associating love to various levels of emotional distress.
Itโ€™s also key that you donโ€™t pressure yourself to be in control of these situations, if something doesnโ€™t go the way you wanted to, or the way you think is the healthiest, be comprehensive with yourself and patient. ย Relationships need a team work.
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chichirid ยท 2 months ago
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kangel layouts
divider from @animatedglittergraphics-n-more! thank you
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justxtalking ยท 1 year ago
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all the times gon showed affection, interest, care and basically relied on killua
Did I search all the times Gon explicitively expressed his affection to Killua? Yes, yes I did. Do I regret it? No, no I don't.
I decided to choose the manga since it's what Togashi wrote. However, it is important to note that there are a lot of more times if we add both versions of the anime and the movies. In addition to this, I chose the most explicit times in which Gon expressed himself so there is no misunderstanding. (Though I do think it's basically the whole manga.)
This post is hella long and had to be divided into parts, so bear with me. This is just the beginning. (Edit: Here's the link of the full post.)
Hunter Exam arc
When they first met and Gon was impressed by Killua's trick.
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2. Gon happy to be with Killua and to explore with him.
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3. Gon's interest in Killua's family, and surprising Killua in the process.
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4. Gon being impressed by Killua's technique, curious about it and expressing "Killua is an amazing guy."
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5. Gon defending Killua against Illumi and seeing right through the situation.
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6. Gon swearing to take Killua away from Illumi.
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Zoldyck Family arc
7. Gon's refusal for the Zoldyck's intent on separating themselves from the rest of the world and more than ready to climb the wall if it is to reach Killua.
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8. Gon's phonecall with Gotoh.
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9. Gon's intent on climbing up the wall to reach Killua.
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10. Gon accepts to train if it means he will reach Killua.
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11. Gon getting hit over and over again if it means he will reach Killua.
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12. Gon playing against Gotoh while waiting for Killua.
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13. Gon happy to see Killua again.
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14. Gon impressed by Killua's ability to know other's strenghts, and embarrassing Killua in the process.
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Heavens Arena arc
15. Gon relying on Killua's advice to win.
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16. Gon happy because Killua wanted to go to his house.
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feistyvirghoe ยท 26 days ago
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โ˜†โ‹†ยทหš เผ˜ * pick a card disclaimers เณƒ๐Ÿคโ€โžท
pick a pile u feel most called to, the one u cannot look away from, the one that is pulsing, go with your gut, always trust yourself, and if u feel called to more thatโ€™s cool baby boo! thereโ€™s more for u!
these are general and for a vast amount of ppl, donโ€™t get ur undies all twisted up bc itโ€™s not resonating, itโ€™s normal and itโ€™s fine, this just wasnโ€™t for u! <3
these are extremely general timeless readings and theyโ€™re meant for entertainment purposes, please donโ€™t take things so seriously and also realize my readings are for people above 18!
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โ•ฐโ”ˆโžค โ [.เณƒเฟ๐Ÿ€ฅ แด˜ษชสŸแด‡ แดษดแด‡- major changes regarding your interpersonal relationships, how you guys interact with people and letting yourself experience new friendships, romantic relationships. I feel like your message here is to let go of what has been holding you down for so long. This energy of not wanting to see the good after youโ€™ve been betrayed. Brighter days are ahead. Itโ€™s like the universe wanting you to see your real potential. They want you to see that you are capable of living a joyous life. Youโ€™re capable of being happy without feeling guilty or ashamed of yourself. Youโ€™re not the only one struggling mentally or in any other way. I feel like your guys are nervous to experience new things again because thereโ€™s this feeling of you being like โ€œwill this even last?โ€ โ€œWill this eventually be taken away from me like everything else?โ€ I feel like you guys may need to move yourselves out of this period of thinking the same things will always happen. It wont! Especially when we believe and change our mindset surrounding this topic. You guys are being led into a newer direction. Somewhere where you feel you belong. Forming new relationships thatโ€™s re healthy and authentic with likeminded people who understand you. Things donโ€™t have to happen so quickly so itโ€™s always good to remember not to push yourself to fit into a mold you know will never work. This major change will lead you to your true calling/purpose, where you will be seen by the right people for you, it really is all for you. But i know we can get stuck in this negative loop or tormenting emotions that confuse us about ourselves. Iโ€™d say, what Iโ€™m seeing happening for you next is you feeling more hopeful about this new opportunity or just this general change youโ€™re making or should be making for yourself. I also feel like you may be getting into a new partnership with someone. This person seems like they may bring a lot of positive encouragement and helpful advice to broaden your perspective. I feel like youโ€™re going to be celebrating yourself and what you know deep down you were always capable of. You just need to see this fr yourself. That youโ€™re an amazing, strong, independent person that achieve their goals on their own. We donโ€™t really need people, but itโ€™s not good to isolate yourself and hide because of your fears that are hindering you from moving on. I feel like you guys are also being shown that you can put your trust into certain individuals that respect you and wont betray you for their own benefit.] โž
Affirmation - solar crown โ†’ i am decisive and wise. When action is required, i move swiftly with courage. When wisdom is necessary i step carefully with grace. I trust my intuitive wisdom to decide correctly.
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โ•ฐโ”ˆโžค โ [.เณƒเฟ๐Ÿ€ฅ แด˜ษชสŸแด‡ แด›แดกแด-keep on going pile 2! If someone here is feeling like giving up, DO NOT, I REPEAT DO NOT! You seem to be so close to something. It seems like you guys have been working your asses off, to achieve a certain goal, or idea, itโ€™s something that you canโ€™t take your mind off of. The energy is so fast paced, like i just want to get into it, you all seem to be moving in the right direction. Using all the power you have within you to get to this thing of yours. I feel like it may have to do with work of some sort, it doesnโ€™t have to be so extreme, but youโ€™ve been putting in action or you need to put in that action. You have this spirit of persistence and not giving up on this decision. I feel like you guys know where you want to be. But itโ€™s the moving, a lot of passionate energy here, man I donโ€™t even think that this is something you can take your mind off. Youโ€™re just aware of what is needed, you shouldnโ€™t hide what power you hold. Thereโ€™s something about you guys being more in that masculine role, moving towards your purpose, which i feel is the theme of this entire reading, doing what you love to do without feeling ashamed of it. Yes this will take some of your time and have you very busy, but i think you moving and not staying in a stagnant place pumps up your energy. It could even be with building your strength within and outside of you. Taking better care of yourself, knowing your own limits and not falling off because of one setback. I feel like you guys are being shown that itโ€™s okay to show off your talents and gifts. This light within you that you should never really repress, but donโ€™t burn yourself playing with the flames. I feel like you guys really need to keep going, itโ€™s just something about the messages coming out for you that are screaming at me to tell you to keep on moving forward. Leaving the unhinged shit in the past.
โ€œI can heal now and always.โ€ Another message that Iโ€™m getting is not pushing yourself to the point of burnout. Thatโ€™s when it gets tricky, because you put your all into something all at once and then get weird results where you feel not good enough. But you are, youโ€™re enough right now. No, you do not need to be where that other person is, i know working and working will tear you apart. You guys should give yourself a break from time to time to re-collect and realize that your healing journey will never look like or be anyone elseโ€™s but yours. Itโ€™s time to fight off these distractions and quiet that overthinking mind of yours. You can work and play as well. Donโ€™t take everything so personally, know when itโ€™s you and take yourself out of the equation. I feel like this full moon is helping you to own your full potential and understand that you are also in control of your life. Donโ€™t leave everything up to chance and own your shush! You are an amazing powerful being and i want you to understand this deep down even if you feel different, you are fricking powerful, a goddamn badass! ] โž
Affirmations - clairvoyant author โ†’ i am the author of my story, i am the author of my own narrative. I write the future in myself. I re-script negative self-criticism, and i narrate positive thoughts.
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โ•ฐโ”ˆโžค โ [.เณƒเฟ๐Ÿ€ฅ แด˜ษชสŸแด‡ แด›สœส€แด‡แด‡- Right off the bat yโ€™all, i truly feel like there is some sort of competitive, petty, jealous energy that is being projected your way. Either you already know this or you donโ€™t to the fullest extent. But you guys seem so guarded and indifferent to this shit. Iโ€™m not sure if itโ€™s one or multiple people projecting this towards you, but you donโ€™t seem to be buying something or someoneโ€™s BS! Whatever this is, itโ€™s extremely unhealthy, the energy is wonky and thatโ€™s probably how you feel. But this i feel has to do with some sort of relationship. I feel like you donโ€™t want what this person has to offer, or there is an offer but you seem to be skeptical of it. Why do i feel like youโ€™re being pulled in so many different directions, itโ€™s like hard to make a choice. This confusion. I really hope youโ€™re not with someone whoโ€™s trying to control you or even manipulate you into something you know is damaging for you. I feel like someone/something canโ€™t let you go, thereโ€™s this energy trying to cling onto you. It feels like someone wants to block you from seeing your true potential. Because you are talented at something, you got the tools for whatever this may be, like youโ€™re so fucking close. A chapter has ended, you have to decide if you want to walk away or keep repeating it with other people, but i feel like you already know that you should be taking things more smoothly. You canโ€™t get up and go back playing kickball right after you sprain your ankle. Itโ€™s alright for you to rest and look after yourself. I feel like you guys need to let that wall down a little bit and remember the why, the why that made you get up and go after what you want every day even if its small steps. Small steps to creating a better social circle. Finding the right communities for you, engaging with people who get it. You donโ€™t have to force anything or be anything to anyone but your most authentic self and i know we hear it all the time but itโ€™s so true. Itโ€™s better to walk around knowing who you are instead of pretending to fit in. You donโ€™t have to mold yourself. I feel like you guys should do some inner self-reflection and talk with yourself, journal, rage draw, whatever you need to do. Even crying, things are pretty intense. But I donโ€™t want you guys to go around letting someone else try to influence you and tell you what to do, its reminding me of a Bret man rock video he was saying something along the line of โ€œdonโ€™t tell me what to do BITCH!โ€ lmao. But for real, donโ€™t let anyone tell you what you can and canโ€™t do with your damn life. Itโ€™s like they want you confused about who you are as a person. People seriously need to contain this obsessive jealousy and just mind their damn business. I feel like you guys need to be more kinder to yourself and show more compassion towards you! Youโ€™re very abundant and have a lot headed your way, i just donโ€™t wanna see you giving up, fuck what people say about you! What gives them the right to try and tell you about yourself, unless you really need the reality check but I donโ€™t think so. I feel like people really want to try this group. Donโ€™t let em, nuh uh uh uh. Youโ€™re self sufficient on your own nd you didnโ€™t really need me to tell you that, but i see it. You can take care of your damn self. Fuck the projections and let yourself live. Even if shits not so great, LIVE! Try to put a smile on that face everyday, but also feel your emotions and acknowledge it. I feel like you guys may not feel the love but you are so so loved, pease remember that, and Iโ€™ll tell u, i love you! Mwah! ] โž
Affirmations -
Embrace divinity โ†’ i am a loved child of divinity. Reality is a love story written for me. I sit silently and experience the loving embrace from my eternal mother. I store up the words of affirmation of my ageless father. The tender words that spoke my consciousness into existence to become me.
Observatory of the mind โ†’ i have a happy heart. Today will be full of joyful moments waiting for me to discover. My gratitude overflows from my inner self to those around me.
Empowering friendships โ†’ i select my relationships carefully and invest in them fully. I am the average of the people i spend my time with.
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hiiii, hope everyoneโ€™s doing well, i know i know, im back lmao, and i didnโ€™t forget about the other PAC, i just wanted to do this first. hope this helps w anything youโ€™ve been going back and forth w, or any kooky energy that youโ€™ve been wondering about, stay safe and donโ€™t let anyone walk all over you! <333
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godspeedviper ยท 5 months ago
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The Arkham County Jane Doe - Crane x Reader x Hannibal (18+)
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๐–ค Requested by Anonymous: Hi, could you maybe write a fanfic where both Dr. Crane and Hannibal are obsessed with their patient ( maybe in a mental hospital) and actively isolate her from other patients? After she tries to escape, they make it clear they wonโ€˜t allow it unless she stays with them in some form. With smut in the end?
๐–ค Type: Oneshot || Hannibal Lecter x Fem!Reader x Jonathan Crane || Smut || Crossover
๐–ค Word Count: 2,605
๐–ค Rating: Explicit || Spitroasting || Manipulation || Obsession || Threesomes || Asylums || Doctor/Patient Relationship
๐–ค A/N: Hope I got this one right! Apologies for taking so long with it, it's been the most challenging request I've written thus far. Thanks for trusting me with it!
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When Hannibal first laid eyes on her, she was standing in a secure hospital room wearing what appeared to be just a men's XL shirt, plain, and some socks, all covered in dried blood and dirt. She was found in a shed on a vast property at the edge of Arkham county, held captive along with two other young women, who had originally gone missing from Franklin, Maryland. However, nothing was known about her in particular. No one had reported her missing, unlike the other two victims, and neither of the two knew her name. Most perplexing of all, she herself claimed to not know her identity either. With the perpetrator still in the wind, it was up to Hannibal to try and coax information from her in hopes of solving the case. She was his patient now. His, and only his.ย 
ย ย When Jonathan Crane first saw her, she was dressed in a cream colored Arkham Asylum patient uniform โ€“ which consisted of a pair of sweatpants, a sweatshirt, matching gripped socks, and a white t-shirt underneath โ€“ the standard for all the non high risk patients. She was a puzzle, and he wanted to crack her open and reach insideย 
to consumeย 
to tasteย 
to know.
ย ย Unfortunately, he would have to be sharing her with the BAU as she potentially held vital information to an open case. He watched as the FBIโ€™s chosen psychiatrist stepped into his office. Dr. Hannibal Lecter was a man unlike any heโ€™s ever encountered. Crane was accustomed to being the apex predator within Arkhamโ€™s walls, both amongst staff and patients alike. He didnโ€™t like the confidence with which the other psychiatrist paraded himself around the office like he owned the place. Crane especially didnโ€™t like the bold familiarity with which Dr. Lecter approached his favorite patient. It was far too close for Craneโ€™s comfort. She was his and his aloneโ€ฆ or so he thought.ย 
โ€œHello Jane.โ€ Dr. Crane watched, and listened, as Dr. Lecter interacted with his patient through the security footage.ย 
โ€œMust you call me that?โ€ she replied.ย 
โ€œUntil we can find out your name, yes Iโ€™m afraid I will have to call you that.โ€ He smirked and leaned forward, closing the distance between them and obscuring Jonathanโ€™s view of her from the security camera, positioning himself between her and the cameraโ€™s line of sight.ย 
ย ย What a cocky bastard. Crane thought to himself. He took a sip of his coffee and leaned closer to the monitors to get a better look at their interactions. I wonder what heโ€™s afraid ofโ€ฆ Jonathan made a mental note to take some time to customize a batch of fear toxin to use on Dr. Lecter at his earliest convenience. The rest of the session was uneventful to the untrained eye, but Jonathanโ€™s psychiatric expertise compounded with his raging jealousy was causing him to make mountains out of molehills. He spent the remainder of the week visibly distracted as the envy consumed him. He would have to move her to higher security to ensure that any upcoming โ€œsessionsโ€ with Dr. Lecter wouldnโ€™t be so cozy.ย 
ย ย The next time Dr. Lecter met with Jane Doe he had to go past additional security clearances and into a whole other room. This time she was behind a plexiglass window with a phone on the wall, similar to prison visitation. He frowned, surely this was wrong. How could they treat a victim like a prisoner? Like a suspect? The whole objective was to establish rapport and glean insight. How could he when she was now being treated like the people who harmed her? No, this simply wouldnโ€™t do. Hannibal sat down and picked up the phone, his eyes quickly scanning the room to find where the security cameras were situated.ย 
โ€œHello again, Miss Doe.โ€ he gave a warm smile and then he leaned in to whisper โ€œIโ€™m going to get you out of here, I promise, but you must do as I tell you.โ€ย 
She mouthed a desperate โ€˜ thank youโ€™ and relaxed her body in relief.ย 
This only escalated the situation.ย 
ย ย ย Hannibal was able to convince Jack Crawford and Co. to plead a case with the Arkham board of directors to reduce security clearance on their Jane Doe. In two weeks he was face to face with the board alongside Dr. Alana Bloom, Dr. Frederick Chilton, and even Jack Crawford himself, all threatening to pursue a transfer closer to Quantico unless they stop treating her as one would a suspect or dangerous patient. Dr. Crane was present at the meeting, and subsequently yielded, only to have her transferred to an entirely new wing of Arkham in a few weeks under the pretense of using alternative treatment methods for her benefit. For months, the two psychiatrists continued to battle for dominance over the case of the Arkham County Jane Doe, to the point that even Freddie Lounds and Vicki Vale caught wind of it. The two journalists began hanging around the asylum trying to interview as many people as possible regarding the situation. Soon it became more than that, writers began flocking in from all over, from the Gotham Gazette to the Daily Planet and even a few true crime youtubers tried to throw their hat into the ring.ย 
โ€œWhy is Arkham Asylum so keen on keeping the FBI out of this case?โ€
โ€œWhat is the extent of the BAUโ€™s knowledge on the living Jane Doe?โ€
โ€œDonโ€™t you think all this back and forth, all this bureaucracy, is just hindering the investigation?โ€ย 
โ€œIsnโ€™t this just another dick measuring contest between bureaus to see who can keep the glory?โ€ ย 
ย ย The two men continued their game of chess โ€“ with Jane Doe as their queen, their objective โ€“ with laser focus, but alas great minds think alike, and as such it was like trying to fight their own shadow. Both men were incredibly intelligent in more ways than one, and both were more than willing to fight dirty. As their rivalry intensified, so did the cracks, and she knew it would only be a short time before an opportunity presented itself. She was playing them both like a fiddle and not a single person had caught on, not the two doctors in question, nor the rest of the asylum staff, not even the FBI were alerted to her manipulative tactics, and all she had to do was sit back and let them consume each other. All remained on track until the 6th month of her capture, when one of the journalists tried to bribe their way into the asylum. This rang a few alarm bells for Dr. Lecterโ€™s case partner, Will Graham, causing him to confront the doctor with his theory.ย ย 
And so Hannibal Lecter set up a very special dinner.ย 
โ€œWhat brings you here today Dr. Lecter?โ€ Jonathan Crane tried to feign disinterest, but this was so out of the blue that he couldnโ€™t help his curiosity. He fixed his eyes on the man sitting across from him waiting to catch any minor movements that would aid his understanding of the present situation. Hannibal sat tall in the guest seat in Jonathanโ€™s office, hands folded neatly in his lap, his legs crossed at the ankle below.
โ€œIt seems we have a problem.โ€ Hannibal almost purred.ย 
โ€œWe?โ€ replied Crane, raising a brow inquisitively.ย 
โ€œYes, it concerns our mutual patient.โ€ Dr Lecter smirked. He let the information sink in and he watched with rapt attention as the mad doctor before him shifted his body from curious, but defensive, to fully alert and open. โ€œI would like to discuss this with you over dinner tonight if that is possible. These walls have ears.โ€
โ€œDonโ€™t I know it.โ€ Jonathan hummed in agreement.ย 
ย ย After the journalistโ€™s attempt to break into the asylum, the Arkham County Jane Doe was moved to an extra special cell deep within the bowels of the madhouse. She was given a new set of clothing, bright orange, for the high risk patients. It was for her own safety, they said, but her gut instinct doubted it. The cell was completely padded, it had a bed built into the floor, entirely padded as well, and a small toilet with a minor covering sat in the furthermost corner. It would all be comical if not for the gravity of the situation. She would never escape from here, there wasnโ€™t even a window. An eternity seemed to pass her by in that strange little room before the monotony was broken by the sound of the heavy door being unlocked from the outside. However, she didnโ€™t stir, she remained in the makeshift bed with her back towards the door, she already knew who was about to come in there was no one else it could be.ย 
โ€œThere are very few people within Arkham that even know of this roomโ€™s existence.โ€ Said the voice, it was Dr. Crane. โ€œAnd even fewer still can access it.โ€ย 
She could hear the smile in his voice, yet she still refused to turn around.ย 
โ€œIt is a real privilege to be here.โ€ Said a different voice, and this one caused the hairs on the back of her neck to stand on attention. The voice belonged to none other than Dr. Lecter. This time, she almost feared turning around to greet them.ย 
The heavy door closed behind them, making a sort of suction sound as it sealed shut. Both men stood in front of the door with their hands behind their back and hungry smiles spread on their lips like wolves overlooking helpless prey. She lay there, frozen, unsure of how to react as she began to hear the men pacing around the room, circling her like vultures. The two were entirely in sync, a stark contrast to the rival dynamic they had for the past 6 months. Their voices blended together into one and they even finish each otherโ€™s sentences. A malicious alliance.ย 
โ€œYou know, it takes quite a lot to pull the wool over my eyesโ€ฆโ€ย 
โ€œ...but to do that to both of us? That takes serious skill.โ€ย 
โ€œWeโ€™re impressed darling, really, we are.โ€ย 
โ€œThatโ€™s exactly why we have decided to give you a choice.โ€
At this, she finally perked up, sitting at the edge of the bed to finally face her two captors.ย 
โ€œThereโ€™s that lovely face.โ€ Said Jonathan with a cheeky smile.ย 
โ€œWhat are my options?โ€ she asked.ย 
โ€œYou can stay here at Arkham, under strict surveillance until the brass solves the case and figures out what to do with you.โ€ Jonathan then turned to look at Hannibal, who spoke without missing a beat.ย 
โ€œOr you can give us some information, and we will then take care of youโ€ฆ If you wish." His smile was hungry and wolfish.ย 
โ€œAnd what must I do to earn your good side?โ€ she asked, there was something missing in this whole equation. โ€œYou two wouldnโ€™t go through all this trouble just to offer me this for nothing in return.โ€ย 
ย ย The pair of psychiatrists stepped forward, flanking her on each side, each man looking like a mirror image of each other. Both tall, lean, with stark chiseled features and stoic expressions that revealed nothing and everything all at once. Without warning, Hannibal sat down on the bed beside her and pressed his mouth to her throat, worshiping her soft skin with his lips. Jonathan eagerly joined in, resting his head on her shoulder and mirroring the otherโ€™s actions on her throat. She gasped in surprise and then straightened her back, lengthening her neck, and leaning into the action as much as her body would allow. She felt a hand grab her inner thigh, pulling her legs apart, while another slipped under the top of her asylum uniform, sliding up her torso and reaching for her tender breast. Her head lolled back and her eyelids fluttered as her skin grew hot. She heard them speak but she could no longer tell who was who, it was as if the three of them were slowly melting into one.ย 
โ€œWeโ€™ve seen how you look at us.โ€ย 
โ€œSurely you mustโ€™ve been anticipating intimacy with at least one of us.โ€
โ€œYou were going to seduce us, and now we get to seduce you.โ€ย 
A rhythm was soon established, set by the frantic beating hearts and breathy wanton moans. The whole room seemed to almost pulsate with energy as the sexual tension was ratcheted up exponentially. The ebb and flow was abruptly stopped by three simple words.ย 
โ€œI want you.โ€
Even she was taken aback by the sound of her own voice, let alone her choice of words.
โ€œWhich one?โ€ came the reply.
โ€œBoth.โ€
ย ย Neither psychiatrist wasted any time in disrobing their patient, any regard for professionalism or ethics had been left outside this door along with their dignity. In this room, they were all mad. Despite their haste, she felt as if nothing would ever be fast enough to quench this burning desire in her core. Once fully nude she lay back on the bed, eagerly waiting to be taken advantage of. Both men were visibly hungry and hard. Their hands moved on instinct alone as neither could tear their eyes away from the nude figure before them, she captivated their attention like hypnosis, they were powerless in her grasp, she who manipulated them both and preyed upon their competitive jealousy for her own benefit. Freeing his member from his slacks, Hannibal ruthlessly grabbed the back of her head with one hand and his length in the other. She salivated at the sight and wrapped her lips around the head. She could just barely hear him curse beneath his breath in another language. Suddenly, Dr. Craneโ€™s hand grabs onto her hip, pushing her up onto the bed on all fours. Once in position, he got up behind her and spread her thighs, using his hand to guide himself into her from behind. She whimpered against Hannibalโ€™s cock in her mouth as she felt Crane spear her open. The warm ache of being stretched by him simply spurred her on. She slowly widened her jaw, taking Hannibal deep while Crane set a punishing pace. Hannibal gripped a fistful of her hair while Jonathan grabbed onto her hips with both hands.ย 
ย ย The heavily cushioned room acted as soundproofing, muffling the lewd sounds of flesh against flesh and desperate, animalistic moans as the trio selfishly chased after their own orgasms. The fact that she was fully nude while both men were still clothed made her blush all over. She belonged to them both, and each man stood his claim. Her throat tightened around Hannibalโ€™s cock as she tried to scream. She was utterly overwhelmed, her mounting orgasm causing her to rock back against Jonathanโ€™s hips in search of that sweet release. It didnโ€™t take long before she was seeing stars, but neither man had relented. The overstimulation was beginning to ache and she was reduced to a twitching, whimpering mess.ย 
โ€œNo no,โ€ She heard them say. โ€œYou owe us this. You played us, and now itโ€™s our turn to have fun.โ€ย 
The sweet torture did not last much longer, and she soon felt Dr. Crane coating her insides with his own release. He shakily bucked against her as he finished, paralyzed by pleasure, he let himself grow soft inside her. Dr. Lecter came soon after, spilling his seed down her throat and holding her head flush against him, forcing her to obediently swallow it all.ย 
โ€œGood girl.โ€ He gasped.ย 
โ€œWeโ€™ll take good care of you.โ€ Said Jonathan.
โ€œYou wonโ€™t want for anything.โ€ Added Hannibal.ย 
She merely nodded in agreement, accepting whatever terms as long as it meant safety and pleasure in their arms.ย 
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parkjayssi ยท 5 months ago
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โœฆ PAC : THEY ARE THE POEMS I WRITE ABOUT
few facts about your future spouse
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like & rb if resonates
i'm a beginner in tarot so please take everything with a grain of salt
it is a general reading so only take what resonates
do not copy or steal my work
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โ˜๏ธ | pile one!
pile one, seems like your fs have quite a vivid and imaginative mind. they are constantly having new ideas and love to invent/ create new things. i see them being obsessed with some form of arts.
they like being stable. they don't necessarily think money can buy happiness but they definitely want to create a stable future for them and their family. this can also mean being stable in every form. emotionally, physically, materialistically etc..
they really work hard for what they want, pile one. in fact the constant dedication is their biggest plus point and also their worst. they work hard to the point it's taxing and affecting them in every way.
pulling a suit of pentacles confirms it that they definitely are the epitome of stability. also they really like travelling. they like discovering new places and getting on touch with their creative side through travelling.
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โ˜๏ธ | pile two!
seems like they are quite a smart person, pile two. they have the wits of an owl and are quite mature when it comes to their perspective on almost everything.
possibly work in the business field. they are quite street smart and it works well with jobs that require leadership and co-operation. could also travel a lot because of their work. with the suit of wands it confirms it that they are quite dedicated to their work.
they are from foreign lands. this could be as small as a different city to as large as a different continent entirely. for most of you, it could be a different state from yours.
they seem the type to fight hard for what they want but can be just as easily demotivated if they don't have any support by their side. words of affection really cheer them up.
they are quite straightforward about how they feel and will not sugarcoat their words. they really believe in honesty is the best policy. seems like they also like talking a lot about deep topics. seems like sapiosexual for some of you.
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โ˜๏ธ | pile three!
a bundle of energy with a fearless attitude is who your fs is, pile 3. they have a pretty optimistic mindset and believe in hoping for better. they aren't scared of facing the problems head on AT ALL .
they easily suffer from burn-out. seems like they are an introvert and tend to lose their energy quickly. definitely needs alone time to recharge. although, whenever they really are passionate about something and put their mind onto it, they tend to succeed.
they tend to escape reality a lot but not in a way you expect anyone to. tends to think a lot on how they can improve further whenever they do so. self-discovery is a major part of their life so they are always in their head about it
they seem quite sensual. they enjoy the finer things in life and take time to appreciate them. they are the type to stop and enjoy the fragrance of flowers while passing through the flower shop.
they seem to have a bright energy. something about their smile instantly heals you. it's like they hold the sun within their smile and makes you feel instantly better.
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