𝗆𝗂𝖺 𝖭𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖺, 𝖼𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗅 𝗍𝗎𝗈 𝗌𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗂𝗌𝗈
𝗇𝗈𝗇 𝗌𝗂 𝗌𝗉𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺 𝗆𝖺𝗂, 𝗆𝗂𝖺 𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗅𝖺.
𓆝 𓆟 𓆞
𝗆𝗂𝖺 𝖭𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖺, 𝖼𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗅 𝗍𝗎𝗈 𝗌𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗂𝗌𝗈
𝗇𝗈𝗇 𝗌𝗂 𝗌𝗉𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺 𝗆𝖺𝗂, 𝗆𝗂𝖺 𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗅𝖺.
𓆝 𓆟 𓆞
𝖋𝒊𝒍𝒔 𝖉𝒖 𝖛𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝖘𝒂𝒍𝒆́.
𓂃 ོ𓂃
⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀
𝖋𝒊𝒍𝒔 𝖉𝒖 𝖛𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝖘𝒂𝒍𝒆́.
𓂃 ོ𓂃
⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀
𝖎 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗈𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝗈𝗐𝗇,
𝖺𝗅𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝗀𝗅𝖺𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝖺𝗅𝗈𝗇𝖾.
. • . * ⋆
⊹ ࣪ ﹏𓊝﹏𓂁﹏⊹ ࣪ ˖
𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀
𝖎 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗈𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝗈𝗐𝗇,
𝖺𝗅𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝗀𝗅𝖺𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝖺𝗅𝗈𝗇𝖾.
. • . * ⋆
⊹ ࣪ ﹏𓊝﹏𓂁﹏⊹ ࣪ ˖
𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀
𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐏 𝐓𝐎 𝐍𝐈𝐂𝐄 :
𝗎𝗇 𝗆𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗇, 𝗎𝗇𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝗂𝗋𝖾́𝖾,
𝗆𝗈𝗇 𝗉𝖺𝗒𝗌𝖺𝗀𝖾, 𝗆𝖺 𝗌𝗂𝗋𝖾̀𝗇𝖾.
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𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐏 𝐓𝐎 𝐍𝐈𝐂𝐄 :
𝗎𝗇 𝗆𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗇, 𝗎𝗇𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝗂𝗋𝖾́𝖾,
𝗆𝗈𝗇 𝗉𝖺𝗒𝗌𝖺𝗀𝖾, 𝗆𝖺 𝗌𝗂𝗋𝖾̀𝗇𝖾.
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₀₉.₀₄.₂₄ | 𝖵𝗂𝗅𝗅𝖾𝗋𝗏𝗂𝗅𝗅𝖾.
“Tes sentiments et préférences. ”
— 𝙈aillard.
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₀₉.₀₄.₂₄ | 𝖵𝗂𝗅𝗅𝖾𝗋𝗏𝗂𝗅𝗅𝖾.
“Tes sentiments et préférences. ”
— 𝙈aillard.
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𝖩𝖾 𝗌𝗎𝗂𝗌 𝗅𝖾 𝗆𝖺𝗂̂𝗍𝗋𝖾 𝖽𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗇 𝖻𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗎,
𝖾𝗍 𝗆𝖺𝗅𝗀𝗋𝖾́ 𝗅𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝖾𝗆𝗉𝖾̂𝗍𝖾𝗌, 𝗂𝗅 𝖿𝖺𝗎𝗍
𝗋𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗋𝖾𝗋 𝖺̀ 𝖻𝗈𝗇 𝗉𝗈𝗋𝗍.
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𝖩𝖾 𝗌𝗎𝗂𝗌 𝗅𝖾 𝗆𝖺𝗂̂𝗍𝗋𝖾 𝖽𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗇 𝖻𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗎,
𝖾𝗍 𝗆𝖺𝗅𝗀𝗋𝖾́ 𝗅𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝖾𝗆𝗉𝖾̂𝗍𝖾𝗌, 𝗂𝗅 𝖿𝖺𝗎𝗍
𝗋𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗋𝖾𝗋 𝖺̀ 𝖻𝗈𝗇 𝗉𝗈𝗋𝗍.
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𝖋𝒊𝒍𝒔 𝖉𝒖 𝖛𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝖘𝒂𝒍𝒆́.
𓂃 ོ𓂃
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𝖋𝒊𝒍𝒔 𝖉𝒖 𝖛𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝖘𝒂𝒍𝒆́.
𓂃 ོ𓂃
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𝟏𝟏.𝟎𝟏.𝟐𝟓
𝖲𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾𝗌 𝗉𝖾𝗈𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖺𝗎𝗍𝗂𝖿𝗎𝗅,
𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐬, 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝐬𝐚𝐲,
𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝐚𝐫𝐞.
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𝟏𝟏.𝟎𝟏.𝟐𝟓
𝖲𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾𝗌 𝗉𝖾𝗈𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖺𝗎𝗍𝗂𝖿𝗎𝗅,
𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐬, 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝐬𝐚𝐲,
𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝐚𝐫𝐞.
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“𝓔𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙞 𝙡𝙞̀, 𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙤
𝙚𝙧𝙖 𝙨𝙪𝙛𝙛𝙞𝙘𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙚.”
⋆.˚✮🎧✮˚.⋆
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“𝓔𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙞 𝙡𝙞̀, 𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙤
𝙚𝙧𝙖 𝙨𝙪𝙛𝙛𝙞𝙘𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙚.”
⋆.˚✮🎧✮˚.⋆
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𝖡𝗎𝗈𝗇 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗉𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗈,
𝗌𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗈 𝖼𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗎 𝖺𝖻𝖻𝗂𝖺 𝗂𝗅 𝗀𝗂𝗈𝗋𝗇𝗈
𝗉𝗂𝗎̀ 𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗅𝗈 𝖽𝖾𝗅𝗅𝖺 𝗍𝗎𝖺 𝗏𝗂𝗍𝖺.
𝖳𝗂 𝗏𝗈𝗀𝗅𝗂𝗈 𝗆𝗈𝗅𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾𝗇𝖾.
𓆝 𓆟 𓆞
ᅠ
𝖡𝗎𝗈𝗇 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗉𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗈,
𝗌𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗈 𝖼𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗎 𝖺𝖻𝖻𝗂𝖺 𝗂𝗅 𝗀𝗂𝗈𝗋𝗇𝗈
𝗉𝗂𝗎̀ 𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗅𝗈 𝖽𝖾𝗅𝗅𝖺 𝗍𝗎𝖺 𝗏𝗂𝗍𝖺.
𝖳𝗂 𝗏𝗈𝗀𝗅𝗂𝗈 𝗆𝗈𝗅𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾𝗇𝖾.
𓆝 𓆟 𓆞
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𝟎𝟑.𝟎𝟖.𝟐𝟒
𝖯𝗂𝗊𝗎𝗋𝖾 𝖽𝖾 𝗆𝖾́𝖽𝗎𝗌𝖾
𝖾𝗍 𝗌𝖺 𝗆𝖾́𝖽𝗎𝗌𝖾.
⋅˚₊‧ଳ ‧₊˚ ⋅
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𝟎𝟑.𝟎𝟖.𝟐𝟒
𝖯𝗂𝗊𝗎𝗋𝖾 𝖽𝖾 𝗆𝖾́𝖽𝗎𝗌𝖾
𝖾𝗍 𝗌𝖺 𝗆𝖾́𝖽𝗎𝗌𝖾.
⋅˚₊‧ଳ ‧₊˚ ⋅
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𝕾𝐩𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐠𝐢𝐚 𝖉𝐢 𝕽𝐢𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐠𝐢𝐨𝐫𝐞
𝖽𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗂𝗅 𝗆𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗂𝖺 𝗅𝖺 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗋𝖺
𝖾 𝗂𝗅 𝖼𝗎𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗋𝗈𝗏𝖺 𝗉𝖺𝖼𝖾.
𓇼 ⋆。˚ 𓆝
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𝕾𝐩𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐠𝐢𝐚 𝖉𝐢 𝕽𝐢𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐠𝐢𝐨𝐫𝐞
𝖽𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗂𝗅 𝗆𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗂𝖺 𝗅𝖺 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗋𝖺
𝖾 𝗂𝗅 𝖼𝗎𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗋𝗈𝗏𝖺 𝗉𝖺𝖼𝖾.
𓇼 ⋆。˚ 𓆝
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𝖋𝒊𝒍𝒔 𝖉𝒖 𝖛𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝖘𝒂𝒍𝒆́.
𓂃 ོ𓂃
ᅠ
𝖋𝒊𝒍𝒔 𝖉𝒖 𝖛𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝖘𝒂𝒍𝒆́.
𓂃 ོ𓂃
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𝟤𝟨/𝟢𝟩/𝟤𝟦 | ?????
“Le Grand Large.”
— 𝙈aillard.
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𝟤𝟨/𝟢𝟩/𝟤𝟦 | ?????
“Le Grand Large.”
— 𝙈aillard.
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𝕷𝖾𝗌 𝗏𝖺𝗀𝗎𝖾𝗌 𝖼𝗁𝗎𝖼𝗁𝗈𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗅𝖾𝗎𝗋𝗌
𝗁𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗂𝗋𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗎 𝗏𝖾𝗇𝗍, 𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗌 𝗊𝗎𝖾
𝗅'𝗁𝗈𝗋𝗂𝗓𝗈𝗇 𝗅𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝗎𝗋𝗆𝗎𝗋𝖾
𝗌𝖾𝗌 𝖘𝖊𝖈𝖗𝖊𝖙𝖘 𝖺̀ 𝗅'𝖺̂𝗆𝖾 𝖽𝗎 𝗆𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗇.
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𝕷𝖾𝗌 𝗏𝖺𝗀𝗎𝖾𝗌 𝖼𝗁𝗎𝖼𝗁𝗈𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗅𝖾𝗎𝗋𝗌
𝗁𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗂𝗋𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗎 𝗏𝖾𝗇𝗍, 𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗌 𝗊𝗎𝖾
𝗅'𝗁𝗈𝗋𝗂𝗓𝗈𝗇 𝗅𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝗎𝗋𝗆𝗎𝗋𝖾
𝗌𝖾𝗌 𝖘𝖊𝖈𝖗𝖊𝖙𝖘 𝖺̀ 𝗅'𝖺̂𝗆𝖾 𝖽𝗎 𝗆𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗇.
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𝕷’𝖺𝗂𝗋 𝖒𝖆𝖗𝖎𝖓 𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖾 𝗅𝖾𝗌 𝗏𝗂𝗌𝖺𝗀𝖾𝗌,
𝖀𝗇𝖾 𝗌𝗒𝗆𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗇𝗂𝖾 𝖽’𝖾́𝗏𝖺𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝖾𝗍
𝖽’𝖊𝖒𝖇𝖗𝖚𝖓𝖘 𝗌𝖺𝗎𝗏𝖺𝗀𝖾𝗌.
𝕷’𝖺𝗂𝗋 𝖒𝖆𝖗𝖎𝖓 𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖾 𝗅𝖾𝗌 𝗏𝗂𝗌𝖺𝗀𝖾𝗌,
𝖀𝗇𝖾 𝗌𝗒𝗆𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗇𝗂𝖾 𝖽’𝖾́𝗏𝖺𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝖾𝗍
𝖽’𝖊𝖒𝖇𝖗𝖚𝖓𝖘 𝗌𝖺𝗎𝗏𝖺𝗀𝖾𝗌.
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𝐋𝐄𝐒 𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐒 𝐌𝐄́𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒 :
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“𝖫𝖾𝗌 𝗀𝖾𝗇𝗌 𝗌𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝗎𝖼𝗂𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗉𝗋𝗂𝗇𝖼𝗂𝗉𝖺𝗅𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍
𝖽𝖾 𝖼𝖾 𝗊𝗎’𝗂𝗅𝗌 𝗉𝖾𝗎𝗏𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗋𝖾.”
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𝐋𝐄𝐒 𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐒 𝐌𝐄́𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒 :
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“𝖫𝖾𝗌 𝗀𝖾𝗇𝗌 𝗌𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝗎𝖼𝗂𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗉𝗋𝗂𝗇𝖼𝗂𝗉𝖺𝗅𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍
𝖽𝖾 𝖼𝖾 𝗊𝗎’𝗂𝗅𝗌 𝗉𝖾𝗎𝗏𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗋𝖾.”
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