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    ʟᴏᴛᴄ ꜱᴋɪɴɴᴇʀ & ʀᴏʟᴇᴘʟᴀʏᴇʀ
    ᴀʟʟ ᴘᴏꜱᴛᴇᴅ ꜱᴋɪɴꜱ ᴀʀᴇ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ʙʏ ᴍᴇ. ꜰᴛᴜ ᴏɴʟʏ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜᴏꜱᴇ ʟᴀʙᴇʟʟᴇᴅ.
    ᴍɪɴᴏʀ ᴇᴅɪᴛꜱ ᴘᴇʀᴍɪᴛᴛᴇᴅ, ᴏᴜᴛʀɪɢʜᴛ ʀᴇᴄʀᴇᴀᴛɪɴɢ ɪꜱ ɴᴏᴛ
    ɪ ʀᴇɢᴜʟᴀʀʟʏ ᴘᴏꜱᴛ ꜱᴋɪɴ ᴀᴜᴄᴛɪᴏɴꜱ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴋɪɴɴᴇʀ'ꜱ ʜᴏᴛʟɪɴᴇ ᴅɪꜱᴄᴏʀᴅ
    ɪ ᴅᴏɴᴛ ᴡɪᴘᴇ ᴄᴜᴢ ɪ ᴅᴏɴᴛ ʟᴇᴛ ꜱʜɪᴛ ʙᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴍᴇ
    ᴅɪꜱᴄᴏʀᴅ ɪꜱ @ᴜɴᴡɪʟʟɪɴɢʟʏʏ ꜰᴏʀ Q'ꜱ

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  • ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ༒︎༻ 𝔞𝔩𝔩 𝔬𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯 𝔴𝔬𝔲𝔫𝔡𝔰 𝔞𝔠𝔥𝔢 𝔞 𝔩𝔦𝔱𝔱𝔩𝔢 𝔩𝔢𝔰𝔰 ༺༒︎ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━

    “𝔅𝔲𝔱 𝔦𝔫 𝔞 𝔰𝔬𝔩𝔦𝔱𝔞𝔯𝔶 𝔩𝔦𝔣𝔢,
    𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔢 𝔞𝔯𝔢 𝔯𝔞𝔯𝔢 𝔪𝔬𝔪𝔢𝔫𝔱𝔰 𝔴𝔥𝔢𝔫 𝔞𝔫𝔬𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯 𝔰𝔬𝔲𝔩 𝔡𝔦𝔭𝔰 𝔫𝔢𝔞𝔯 𝔶𝔬𝔲𝔯𝔰,
    𝔞𝔰 𝔰𝔱𝔞𝔯𝔰 𝔬𝔫𝔠𝔢 𝔞 𝔶𝔢𝔞𝔯 𝔟𝔯𝔲𝔰𝔥 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔢𝔞𝔯𝔱𝔥.
    𝔖𝔲𝔠𝔥 𝔞 𝔠𝔬𝔫𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔩𝔩𝔞𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫 𝔴𝔞𝔰 𝔥𝔢 𝔱𝔬 𝔪𝔢.”
    ― Madeline Miller, Circe


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