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ใ…คใ…คใ…ค แตแตƒโฑฬ‚แต—สณแต‰ แต–แตƒฬ‚แต—โฑหขหขโฑแต‰สณ ๐Ÿฐ โ € โ € โ € ๊™ณโœฟ แฉš โ€˜the sweetest thingโ€™ don't look at me like that, @ComtedeProvence. #OC สณแต–|แต–แตƒสณแต’แตˆสธ

Lugh.
Joined July 2017
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โ›๐“จ๐“ธ๐“พ ๐“ด๐“ท๐“ธ๐”€ ๐”‚๐“ธ๐“พ ๐”€๐“ช๐“ท๐“ฝ ๐“ฒ๐“ฝ . . . ๐“ข๐”€๐“ฎ๐“ฎ๐“ฝ, ๐“ญ๐“ฎ๐“ต๐“ฒ๐“ฌ๐“ฒ๐“ธ๐“พ๐“ผ, ๐“ช ๐“ซ๐“ฒ๐“ฝ๐“ฝ๐“ฎ๐“ป ๐“ฒ๐“ป๐“ธ๐“ท๐”‚.
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power is easy to keep when you never let anyone close enough to touch it. the trouble begins when someone makes you want to hand it over yourself.
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แ…  โ€ โ€ ๐“’๐“ธ๐“ต๐“ฒ๐“ท ๐“œ๐“ฌ๐“ฅ๐“ฎ๐“ฒ๐“ฐ๐“ฑ retweeted
my silence is not submission. it is the cost of my survival.
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แ…  แ…  ใ…คใ…คใ…คใ…ค แ…  แ…  ใ…ค pour vous, c'est peut-รชtre un vice. pour moi, c'est la seule chose qui fait de moi un homme. แ…  ใ…คใ…คใ…คใ…ค แ… แ…  แ…  ใ…คใ…คใ…คใ…ค แ… 
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+ back to the noise of the violins and the glare of the mirrors, he paused for a second without looking at him. "We shall see each other tomorrow, Pรขtissier. Court banquets do not prepare themselves". "Go to hell", Colin muttered. Alone in the dim light, he touched the +
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+ pocket where he kept his sister's satin ribbon, attempting to quell the rage and the confusing warmth the count had just left in the air. ใ…ค
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