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    DD OSAMA
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    | ΰΌ„ ⁂ β™‘οΈŽ 𝐃𝐃 πŽπ’π€πŒπ€

    π–Ίπ—Žπ—‹π–Ί π–»π—’οΌŒπ—π—‚π—€π—π–Ύπ—‹ π–Ώπ—‹π—ˆπ—† 𝗃𝗁𝖾𝗇𝖾́ π–Ίπ—‚π—„π—ˆοΌŽ you were sitting at a table group in your third period, the teacher ranting on about subjects you didn't dare study for. you almost dozed off, before the young boy with the name dd had tapped your shoulder. he was mostly under the influence of his friends, which made him appear more grown a little.

    " aye ma, you look smart n shi. you think i could pair up with you for this paper? "