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Aug 2019
ˢᵃᵈ ᵐᵃⁿ
ᴴᵃᵈ ᵃ ᶠᵃᶜᵉ
ᴸᶦᵏᵉ ᵍᶦⁿᵍᵉʳᵇʳᵉᵃᵈ ᶜᵒᵒᵏᶦᵉ ᵍᵒⁿᵉ ʷʳᵒⁿᵍ,
ᴴᵉ ʰᵃᵈ ᵐᵉˢˢʸ ᵍᵒˡᵈᵉⁿ ʰᵃᶦʳ
ᵀʰᵃᵗ ʷᵃˢ ˢᶜʳᵘᶠᶠʸ ᵃⁿᵈ ˡᵒⁿᵍ.
ᴵ ʷᵒᵘˡᵈ ᵖᵃˢˢ ʰᶦᵐ ᵉᵛᵉʳʸᵈᵃʸ
ᴼⁿ ᵐʸ ʷᵃʸ
ᵀᵒ ᵐʸ ˢᶜʰᵒᵒˡ⁻
ᴬⁿᵈ ʰᵉ'ᵈ ˡᵒᵒᵏ ᵃᵗ ᵐᵉ
ᵂᶦᵗʰ ʰᶦˢ ˢᵃᵈ ᵐᵃⁿ ᵉʸᵉˢ.
ˢᵃᵈ ᵐᵃⁿ
ᴬˢᵏᵉᵈ ᶠᵒʳ ᵐᵒⁿᵉʸ
ᴵ ˢᵃᶦᵈ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᴵ ʰᵃᵈ ⁿᵒⁿᵉ
ᴬ ᵐᵃⁿ ⁿᵉᵃʳᵇʸ ʸᵉˡˡᵉᵈ ᵃᵗ ʰᶦᵐ
ᴬⁿᵈ ʰᵉ ᵈᶦᵈ ᵃ ˢᵃᵈ ᵐᵃⁿ ʳᵘⁿ.
BASTARDOUS SIMIAN
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BASTARDOUS SIMIAN  somewhere in monkeyland
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